The colourful golden leaves fell as the gusty winds blew them off the trees.

While the people were having a picnic and eating some cheese.

After the picnic they went and bought some chinese.

The people who want to clean up the leaves, is the Board of Trustees.

The light leaves blew around in the lambs paddocks.

The leaves lifted off the ground like people’s legs in high jump.

Autumn air arrives Aloud! As the dimmer days develop.

Lovely lemony leaves fling themselves fearlessly to the forest floor.

The leaves were all scrunched up like a ball of paper.

The wind was blowing like a fan on high power.

The motionless trees are like a frozen lake.

By Fletcher