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by Lucas Szynal

Leaves are red,

Leaves are yellow,

I was walking in the park and met a fine fellow.

He brought me to a place

And he told me “Look at it, Embrace.”

The leaves were a fiery red,

And the bark was brown too.

Oh, and the skies were a magical blue.

But when I looked at the fine fellow

He turned to a bright green.

He saw an ugly animal in the tree.

The fine fellow ran away,

But I wasn’t free.

One Look at the animal,

Would make you jump.

I tried to run away,

But I fell over a bump.

When I finally got afar,

I was scared, but happy.

The day was over,

But it was a beautiful sight to see.