Autumn

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Autumn Acrostic Poem:

Apples and pumpkins, hay rides and fallen leaves,

under the trees as they dance all around

turning and twisting, hitting the ground.

underfoot, crunch, crunch, crunch

making noise as they cover the ground.

Now Autumn is here, soon not a leaf to be found.

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