Falling Slowly

By South Carolina

Slowly they began to fall,

red, yellow, orange, to brown

as the birds began to fall,

the leaves slowly fell down.

The trees began to go bare,

the sun wasn’t as near,

the trails lead to nowhere,

streets were no longer clear.

Kids were all around the town,

carrying bags of sweets,

some will fall and hit their crown,

dropping all of their treats.