Showing posts with label acrostic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acrostic. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 March 2020

Autumn Poem

Autumn is a season to plant fruit and vegetables.
Under my feet as I walk I can hear my feet crunch on the leaves.
Trees surround me with acorns falling down.
Under the tree I sit there hearing the birds chirp.
March is where Autumn starts.
Near me I can see old wrinkly leaves next to meImage result for autumn pictures

Monday, 5 August 2019

My insect poem

Insects live all around the world except for Antarctica.

Nectar is eaten by bees.

Spiders are not insects

Everyone finds insects in the long grass.

Caterpillars can turn into a beautiful butterfly.

The insect falls asleep in the cold.