Autumn poem

Autumn is when leavs start to get crunchy.

Under my feet I step on a leaf and it makes a crunch sound.

Trees have small leaves and huge leaves.

Under my feet I fell crispy leaves.

My hands are so cold I can’t feel them.

Near me I see orange, red leaves.

Acrostic poem

Autumn is when brown leaves fall.

Unpredictable leaves fall. 

Trees are old, trees are tall, leaves are colourful and some are very small.

Under the bright trees leaves fall.

Magnificent leaves are striking down to me.

Near me are old brown leaves.