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Fall poem
Article posted January 22, 2007 at 04:56 PM GMT0 • Reads 55
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Fall
In fall I can hear the crunchy leaves crackling
In fall I can taste the crunchy candy
In fall I can smell fresh turkey dinner
In fall I can see people in costumes and laughing
In fall I can touch the bumpy pumpkins and people’s door knobs
Now I know it’s fall!
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Article posted January 22, 2007 at 04:56 PM GMT0 • Reads 55
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Christmas Poem
Article posted January 22, 2007 at 05:11 PM GMT0 • Reads 60
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Christmas Red is for the color of Santas's suit Green is the color of the Christmas tree
Gold is for the color of the wrapper on my presents
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Article posted January 22, 2007 at 05:11 PM GMT0 • Reads 60
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