November Freewrite

In my eyes, fall is the best time of year. It's never too hot and never too cold. It's the perfect 50/50. This is the time of year when the weather starts to change and the leaves turn different colors and fall off the trees. It's my favorite time of year!

Red, yellow and orange,

soon to be brown,

fall to the ground,

all autums round,

while White Birch russles around,

sugar maple dances upside down,

let the cool air take you to where the wind blows,

for fall has come,

just to let you know!

~ Emily Forba

I wrote this poem in seventh grade as a project for english. We had to either come up with our own poem or find one on the internet or a book. I found it a lot easier to write my own because it's your work and you can relate a whole lot more to it.