Fall Senses

By: student #1

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear black crows squawking in the air,

I smell the sweet taste of apple pie,

I touch crispy brown leaves,

I see people jumping into leaves,

I taste sweet apple cider.

Fall Senses

By: Student #2

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the wind blowing,

I smell homemade apple pie,

I touch the very hard leaves,

I see the Falcons play in Atlanta,

I taste the sweet taste of apple pie.

Fall Senses

By: Student #3

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the crunch of the leaves that fall from the big trees,

I smell the pumpkin pie in the oven,

I touch the fork getting ready to eat the pie,

I see boys playing football outside,

I taste the apple cider we made.

Fall Senses

By: Student #4

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the heavy and cold wind blow,

I smell the sweet, orange trees,

I touch the crunchy, ruff leaves,

I see a wild, gobbling turkey,

I taste yummy corn.

Fall Senses

By: Student #5

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear black crows cawing,

I smell the tasty pumpkin pie,

I touch the dry, crumbled leaves,

I see the big, loud parade,

I taste the delicious pumpkin pie.

Fall Senses

By: Student #6

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear black crows cawing,

I smell warm apple pie,

I see people playing football,

I touch the red leaves on the crunchy floor,

I taste delicious caramel apples.

Fall Senses

By: Student #7

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear black crows chirping loudly,

I smell hot delicious sweet apple pie in the oven,

I touch brown crunchy leaves on the ground,

I see brown squirrels eating acorns,

I taste apple cider from my Grandmas house.

Fall Senses

By: Student #8

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the black crows chirping noisily on the trees,

I smell yummy pumpkin pie from the kitchen,

I touch the scary jack-o-lantern we carved for this great Halloween,

I see the beautiful fall leaves falling from the giant trees,

I taste the delicious pumpkin pie my mom had made.

Fall Senses

By: Student #9

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the cold, rustling leaves,

I smell the warm, juicy turkey,

I touch the orange pumpkin,

I see owls hooting outside,

I taste warm apple pie.

Fall Senses

By: Student #10

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear people jumping in a pile of crunchy leaves,

I smell warm apple pie fresh out of the oven,

I touch an orange pumpkin in my tree house,

I see turkey on the long table,

I taste the yummy pumpkin pie.

Fall Senses

By: Student #11

In the fall I us my senses.

I hear my brother playing football,

I smell delicious apple pie from the kitchen,

I touch the bright red leaves,

I see one big fat turkey right in front of me,

I taste the good turkey my mom made.

Fall Senses

By: Student #12

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the wind blowing at the leaves,

I smell the red apple pie in the oven,

I touch the colorful pile of leaves,

I see the blue birds fly south,

I taste the delicious turkey.

Fall Senses

By: Student #13

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear black crows,

I smell fresh pumpkin pie,

I touch crunchy, colorful leaves,

I see apples falling on my head,

I taste juicy, tender turkey.

Fall Senses

By: Student #14

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the beautiful, steady beat of Blue Jays chirping,

I smell the best tasting, most tender Thanksgiving turkey right out of the oven,

I touch the crunchy, golden leaves that you only find in fall,

I see the big, tough football players on TV,

I taste spicy, crunchy pumpkin seeds on the tip of my tongue.

Fall Senses

By: .Student #15

In the fall I use my senses

I hear the acorns fall from the trees,

. I smell the squishy pumpkin pie

I touch the juicy corn from the fields,

I see pumpkin being drawn on,

I taste the yummy cider.

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Fall Senses

By: Student #16

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear happy owls hooting at night,

I smell the goodness of pie,

I touch the brown fall leaves,

I see the colorful trees,

I taste the nice crunchy apples.

Fall Senses

By: Student #17

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the wind whistling in my ear,

I smell cinnamon rolls baking in the old oven,

I touch cold, hard, old leaves,

I see people wear warm, fuzzy sweaters,

I taste my grandma’s homemade, yummy, juicy mashed potatoes.

Fall Senses

By: Student #18

In the fall I use my senses,

I hear crunchy colorful leaves falling to the ground,

I smell delicious pumpkin pie cooking the oven,

I touch small brown acorns,

I see round pumpkins in the pumpkin patch,

I taste delicious caramel apples.

Fall Senses

By: Student #19

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear leaves crunching,

I smell sweet apple pie,

I touch nice round pumpkins,

I see apple cider on the window,

I taste salted pumpkin seeds.

Fall Senses

By: Student #20

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear kids jumping in the crackling enormous leaf piles,

I smell my mom’s big creamy cinnamon rolls,

I touch the big over-inflated football,

I see the rain falling down on the dry bare trees,

I taste the warm apple cider.

Fall Senses

By: Student #21

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear people jumping in the crunchy, colorful leaves,

I smell yummy, orange pumpkin pie,

I touch the brown, scratchy trees,

I see my friends playing football,

I taste sweet apple cider.

Fall Senses

By: Student #22

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear noisy crows chirping,

I smell warm pumpkin pie,

I touch my friend’s cool hands,

I see hot caramel apple,

I taste apple cider.

Fall Senses

By: Student #23

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear owls outside in the moonlight,

I smell apple pie being baked,

I touch a heavy pumpkin,

I see a scarecrow scaring crows,

I taste yummy pumpkin pie being made.

Fall Senses

By: Student #24

In the fall I use my senses.

I see kids jump in crunchy leaves,

I taste fresh homemade pumpkin pie,

I hear kids playing football,

I touch pumpkins in a pumpkin patch,

I smell delicious apple pie in my home.

Fall Senses

By: Student #25

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear owls hooting in the dark night sky,

I smell the warm pumpkin pie,

I touch the brown crisp leaves,

I see the cold football game,

I taste the warm apple cider.

Fall Senses

By: Student #26

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear the owls hooting at night,

I smell the sweet smell of pumpkins,

I touch a football when I play catch,

I see the smoke from my mom’s stove,

I taste the taste victory when I win a football game.

Fall Senses

By: Student #27

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear cold wind swirling,

I smell hot turkeys cooking,

I touch cold frost,

I see green grass swaying,

I taste crunchy yellow corn.

Fall Senses

By: Student #28

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear children playing in the leaves,

I smell yummy apple pie,

I touch very crunchy leaves,

I see my dad watching football,

I taste yummy pumpkin seeds.

Fall Senses

By: Student #29

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear crows crowing on the scarecrow,

I smell the sweet pumpkin pie in the oven,

I touch the leaves in the air,

I see the yummy turkey on the table,

I taste the juicy apple cider.

Fall Senses

By: Student #30

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear owls hooting in my yard,

I smell yummy apple pie in the oven,

I touch the leaves in the smooth grass in my yard,

I see lots of football games at my home,

I taste corn dogs at the fall festival.

Fall Senses

By: Student #31

In the fall I use my senses.

I hear sticks cracking under my feet,

I smell fresh apple pie from the oven,

I touch the leaves when I jump in them,

I see acorns falling from the trees when the wind is blowing,

I taste the turkey from the oven.

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