An acrostic poem is a poem written 0using the first letters of the topic you are writing about. We have been studying poetry written about the season of Autumn. We have tried to write our own Autumn acrostic poems. Check out some of the poems the children wrote this week in Mr Smyth’s class.
Autumn by Leon
Autumn is great,
Until the dark comes,
The birds be flying away,
Until the light comes the dark will fade away,
Me and you we go out and play,
Now we come in until the next day.
Autumn by Scott
Animals going asleep,
Under scattered leaves,
Thrown from the trees,
Until Spring comes around,
Month by month we wait,
Never ending weather.
Autumn by Destiny
All the leaves are falling,
Up high from the tress,
They are also dying which is very sad,
Up high where they are dying like a,
Mad contagious flu,
Next they will come back looking new!
Autumn by Maria
All the leaves are falling down,
Up in the tree
The park is all covered in leaves
Until they rustle down your feet
Much more leaves are coming up the street,
Next they are going to your feet.
Autumn by Asha
All the leaves are sailing down from,
Up in the trees,
Tucking flowers in bed on the lawn,
Underneath the bushes,
Many different colours,
Now you can hear the thrushes?
Autumn by Ellie
All the leaves are falling down,
Up from the trees,
The leaves are everywhere,
Underneath the trees there are loads of leaves,
Many different colours,
Nature is everywhere.
Autumn by Michal
Autumn is a great thing in the year,
Up in the sky there are leaves yellow, red and brown,
There is a lot of rain but the flowers get red,
Umbrellas are important in Autumn because it rains,
My mum always said to buy an umbrella too
No I did not buy an umbrella once, went to school and got wet too!
Autumn by Alex
Autumn is nice and beautiful,
Umbrellas up when it is raining,
The sky is bright and shiny- can’t wait to play outside,
Up in the trees leaves falling down,
My legs are full of leaves when I walk on the road,
Nature is beautiful- leaves grow everywhere.
Autumn by Cian
All the leaves are falling down,
Under the trees,
The leaves are gold, red and brown,
Up and down the street,
My friends are throwing them,
Now we’re at school again