Fall:

The most beautiful time of the year,

Fills lots of people with cheer.

The leaves begin to float to the ground,

They silently fall, you hear no sound.

I turn my head. The breeze brushes across my face,

At a calm and steady pace.

Yellow, orange, red, brown,

In fall, it's difficult to frown.

The leaves continue to to drop,

Oh, I wish it would never stop.

The trees are turning bare,

But that's okay, I dont really care.

Fall's beauty continues to show,

And I hope everyone knows.

The leaves are scattered,

Here comes the Thanksgiving platters.

The football team scores,

The crowd obnoxiously roars!

After the game you sit down for the Thanksgiving feast,

Two appetizers at the least.

In the end no matter fall's weather,

The season can bring everyone together.