6 result(s) for Simple Autumn Poems For Kids.
These poems are completely original - not copied from anywhere. Feel free to use them however you want.
Scarecrow Sentinels
In fields of gold where pumpkins grow,
Stand scarecrows tall, with arms stretched slow.
With floppy hats and clothes so bright,
They guard the crops from dawn till night.
Their stitched-up smiles, a friendly sight,
Keep birds at bay, with all their might.
As autumn winds begin to play,
They watch the harvest, day by day.
With straw for hair and button eyes,
They wave at clouds in painted skies.
So here they stand, brave and proud,
The silent heroes, tall, unbowed.
Pumpkin Porch Glow
On the porch with lights aglow,
Little pumpkins in a row,
Winking smiles in orange bright,
Whispering tales of autumn night.
Crisp leaves dance in twilight’s breeze,
As shadows play beneath the trees,
With laughter shared, the joy we reap,
Each glowing friend, a secret to keep.
Autumn's Dance
Leaves are twirling, oh so bright,
Dancing freely, pure delight.
Crisp wind whispers, soft and clear,
Nature's song for all to hear.
Scarlet, amber, gold in flight,
Gather round, what a sight!
In the breeze, they sway and spin,
A joyful dance as fall kicks in.
Jump and laugh beneath the trees,
Catch the leaves on autumn's breeze.
Simple pleasures all around,
In the magic of the ground.
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Whispers of Autumn
Leaves are fluttering gently down,
A tapestry of orange and brown,
They dance on whispers, soft and sweet,
Nature's ballet, nimble and fleet.
Crisp air carries their playful song,
As children laugh, racing along,
In swirling colors, the world aglow,
Autumn's embrace, a magical show.
Chilly Breezes and Cocoa Dreams
Leaves are dancing, swirling down,
Brighten fields, once lush and brown.
Chilly breezes hum a tune,
As pumpkins smile beneath the moon.
Hot cocoa warms our little hands,
As we build forts from golden strands.
With laughter ringing, hearts aglow,
Autumn's magic steals the show!
Pinecone Treasure
In the forest, soft and deep,
Where the whispering willows weep,
Pinecones scatter, big and small,
Nature's treasures, one and all.
Golden leaves twirl down in flight,
Dancing softly, a lovely sight,
Crunching softly 'neath our feet,
A crunchy path, oh what a treat!
Gather them up, a playful hunt,
Each little shape, a lovely front,
A gift from trees, so wise and grand,
A treasure hidden, close at hand.
