Autumn

Yellow, Orange, Green & Brown,
All the leaves are on the ground.
Crunch, Crunch, Crunch go the feet,
Frenzied tourists in the street,

All like leaves, fat & thin,
It’s getting late, we must go in.
Can you hear that water flow?
Hot bath then off to bed we go.

Quick snuggle in just right,
Make sure your tucked in tight.
Now sleep the night away,
Another crisp cold Autumn day.