3 result(s) for Autumn Poems: Jumping High And Low.
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Autumn Dance
Colors swirl, twirling underfoot,
Leaves cascade, in vibrant pursuit.
Jumping high, I reach for the skies,
As crisp air whispers, and the season sighs.
Golden hues and scarlet flair,
A tapestry woven in cooling air.
With every leap, I hear joy's call,
In autumn's embrace, I feel it all.
Autumn's Play
In crisp embrace, the autumn air,
A tapestry of gold laid bare.
With leaves a-dance, we leap and glide,
In nature's quilt, our laughter's tied.
We jump high, where branches sway,
And low, through whispers of fall's ballet.
With every bound and joyful cheer,
The season's spirit draws us near.
Autumn's Dance
In the crisp air where colors blend,
Branches bend with joyous leaps,
Golden leaves, a swirling trend,
In laughter, autumn softly sweeps.
Children jump from high to low,
Through piles of rustling dreams they fly,
Each bound a spark, a fleeting glow,
As breezes whisper, "Wave goodbye."
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