Seasons

Leaves are falling on the ground,

No sight of flowers blooming.

People are wearing comfy coats,

As Halloween is looming.

Autumn has arrived,

 The air is crisp and cold.

Fireworks light up the sky,

With colours bright and bold.

The seasons will change,

And soon we will hear,

Festive fun

And lots of cheer.

Then spring and summer

Will come around –

My favourite time of year.

By Betsy