Autumn This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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   Autumn is my favorite season, no doubt,

With the crisp leaves swirling all about.

They crinkle below my feet with a wonderful sound,

Their magnificent colors painting the ground.

The breeze whistling through the trees,

There are no better days than such as these.

The sun sets earlier, right around six,

Displaying the sky in a colorful mix.

On Sunday all families take out their rakes,

In thought of the leaf piles they're going to make.

The summer all past and the snow on its way,

I'll stay out here forever, if I may.




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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