Autumn Leaves
Kick the leaves and watch them fly!
Kick the leaves up to the sky,
swing your legs, don’t be shy,
kick the leaves and hear them sigh.
It feels so good to make them fly
that I stop, and wonder why,
the grown-ups just walk on by
past where the crunchy leaves lie.
Kick the leaves up to the sky,
swing your legs, don’t be shy,
kick the leaves and hear them sigh.
It feels so good to make them fly
that I stop, and wonder why,
the grown-ups just walk on by
past where the crunchy leaves lie.
This poem is copyright (©) Naomi Jones 2024
About the Writer
Naomi Jones
Naomi is a poet, children’s author and freelance editor. Her published picture books include The Perfect Fit, One More Try, The Odd Fish, How to Catch a Rainbow, How to Make a Story and Thunderboots. Her work has now been translated into 19 languages. Naomi lives with her family and their dog in Cornwall.
