Wednesday, October 07, 2015

Autumnal Poem

The time is now Autumn
Leaves gather at tree bottom
The buttock of the tree
Always brings us such glee

Buttocks, bottom, patootie
Rearend, rump or booty
This poem's turned quite fruity
So I hope you are not snooty

Clocks soon to change their tune
But that won't bother the moon
He'll soon appear quite mean
23 days til Halloween!

By Laura D

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