Autumn feels like my red (with dogs on it) dressing gown on my very cold body in the icy cold morning outside my house.
Autumn feels like colourful, wet and dry leaves falling on my cold head.
Autumn looks like beautiful red, brown and yellow leaves turning and tumbling to the muddy wet and colourful ground.
Autumn looks like bare branches when they have lost their pretty leaves.
Autumn sounds like crackling fires right in my very warm house.
Autumn sounds like the wind when I am in bed holding my blanket up to my chin.
By Frankie