A ll the squirrels collect their nuts
U mbrellas come out and the rain comes down
T he animals all hibernate for the winter
U nder the trees the leaves dropp like snow on top of us
M e and my friends have leaf fights all day long
N o fishing or hunting.
D ays cool and frosty
A way the sun goes and out comes the wind and rain
Y ellow, gold, orange and rusted leaves
S quirrels bury their nuts in the frozen ground.
Daniel Martin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autumn-days-3/
