Thursday, 12 May 2016

My Leaf Poem

The orange and tan leaves fell off the tree. Crunch! Crunch! The amber leaf rustles upon the wet hard tree. The bruised tree lets go of his victim as the leaves slowly fall to the ground. 
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  1. Anonymous15 September 2016 at 10:36

    I like your story Amy you have done a great job.

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