Leaf Fight!

This morning Ms Saxon was attacked by Room 17 throwing leaves!
Mr Callaghan then visited and asked what the result of our crazy leaf fight was. Read below to find out...

Eli
Bare trees cringe
As a damp wind blows.

Frost expands,
Claiming the ground with icy fingers.

Leaves eddy to the floor
Feeding the cold
As shadows dance over the sun.



Max
The coming
Thousands upon thousands
Many
Yet tiny.

The games: archery
Unusual
Crazy
But true.

The food
You may not think there is much
But there is,
Look closer.

Leaving
Grieving
Silent
Darkness comes.



Jeremy
Leaves eddy to the damp ground
Devoured by frost
Leaving trees drooping and bare.

Trees groan as the time is here.

Shadows of the day
Clamber into the cold night
And become nothing
But darkness.



Sitara
Nature dances with the wind's song
As the leaves eddy to the damp ground
Waiting to be covered in a snowy blanket.
Night's darkness clashes against
The light of the day.



Stella
A pseudo song floats on the eerie breeze
Skeletons of old bodies lie forgotten on the ground
The wind mocks the silent musicians.
He dances in the haven of the day
Boughs become icicles
And the solitary leaf eddys down, joining one of many
As autumn conceals the warmth from those who seek it.



Liam G
The flower slumps to the ground
Famished
A tree moans as the cold shaves its golden locks
Frost embracing the grass
Condensation grasps my window
Nature curls up to hide from winter
To replenish for spring.



Hugh
The tree are famished
Moaning as they shed
Their golden locks.

Leaves eddy to the frost consumed ground
Concealing it
Dew gnaws at the leaves
Slowly some are devoured
He is coming.



Hannah
Wind sings a silent lullaby
Contorting trees have dropped all their leaves
Dampness of the dew seeps through the leaves.

Flowers moan of the frost that has enveloped them
Eddying leaves drift with the wind
Beckoning it to come with them.



Sophie
Leaves eddy to the damp ground
Contorting branches bare of colour
Flowers slump to the ground
Enveloped by frost.

The wind speaks aloud
Calling out to the forgotten.



Nikita
The rush of adrenaline pulls me closer and closer
As I pick up damp leaves
My hands get colder and colder
As nature sings the lullaby
I mock the enchanted song
I dance until the sun disappears
It's time to go home.



Jack
The trees, shaken bare
Grasping for their past lives
Waiting, still, shattered.

Temporary extinction of all living leaves
They gasp for air, they die
"This is the end," the sun will say.

Shadows loom over the illuminating light
That is the sun
Face contorted
It attempts to break away
Mesmerised by a song.