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Стихи про осень на английском языке Autumn

Autumn Bird Song

Over the housetops,

Over the trees,

Winging their way

In a stiff fall breeze.

A flock of birds

Is flying along

Southward, for winter,

Singing a song.

Singing a song

They all like to sing,

‘We’ll see you again

When it’s spring, spring, spring.’

Down! Down!

Down, down!

Yellow and brown.

The leaves are falling

Over the town.

 


* * *

September is a time

Of beginning for all,

Beginning of school

Beginning of fall.

* * *

The sunflower children

Nod to the sun.

Summer is over,

Fall has begun!

A Little Elf

A little elf

Sat in a tree

Painting leaves

To throw at me.

Leaves of yellow

And leaves of red

Came tumbling down

About my head.

* * *

The leaves are falling

One by one.

Summer’s over

School’s begun.

* * *

Come, little leaves,

Said the wind one day,

Come over the meadows

With me and play:

Put on your dresses

Of red and gold —

For summer is gone

And the days grow cold.

* * *

Leaves in the autumn

Came tumbling down,

Scarlet and yellow,

Russet and brown,

Leaves in the garden

Were swept in a heap,

Trees were undressing

Ready for sleep.

I Love Fall

I love fall! Fall is exciting.

It’s apples and cider.

It’s an airborne spider.

It’s pumpkins in bins.

It’s burrs on dog’s chins.

It’s wind blowing leaves.

It’s chilly red knees.

It’s nuts on the ground.

It’s a crisp dry sound.

It’s green leaves turning

And the smell of them burning.

It’s clouds in the sky.

It’s fall. That’s why…

I love fall.



September


A road like brown ribbon,

A sky that is blue,

A forest of green

With that sky peeping through.

Asters, deep purple,

A grasshopper’s call,

Today it is summer,

Tomorrow is fall.

September

September means its time again

For going off to school.

The days are getting shorter

And the nights are getting cool.

* * *

Off to school

We go together

In September’s

Sunny weather.

The Leaves Are Falling Down

The leaves are falling down,

The leaves are falling down,

School is here and fall in near,

The leaves are falling down.

The leaves are falling down,

The leaves are falling down,

Some are red and some are brown,

The leaves are falling down.

The leaves are falling down,

The leaves are falling down,

They tickle your nose and touch your toes,

The leaves are falling down.
June Haggard

* * *

Cornflake leaves

Upon the trees —

Are they a breakfast

For the breeze?

* * *

Red leaves and yellow leaves,

Orange leaves and brown.

Leaves are dancing everywhere

Happily dancing down.

October

October’s the month

When the smallest breeze

Gives us a shower

Of autumn leaves.

Bonfires and pumpkins,

Leaves sailing down —

October is red

And golden and brown.

* * *

October leaves are lovely,

They rustle when I run.

Sometimes I make a heap

And jump in them for fun.

* * *

Autumn leaves float quietly down

And form a carpet on the ground.

But when those leaves are stepped upon,

Listen for the crackling sound.

* * *

When autumn wind goes running,

It does some magic things.

It gives the shadows dancing shoes,

It gives the bright leaves wings.

November

In November

Dark comes soon.

We turn on the lights

In the afternoon.

November

No sunshine, lots of rain,

No warm days, snow again

No bugs or bees,

No leaves on trees.

You must remember

This is NOvember!

November

Now, the autumn days are gone,

Frost is sparkling on the lawn.

Windows, winking cheerful lights,

Warm the cold November nights.



November


No shade, no shine,

No butterflies, no bees,

No fruit, no flowers,

No leaves, no birds, November.

Gathering Leaves

Spades take up leaves

No better than spoons,

And bags full of leaves

Are light as balloons.

I make a great noise

Of rustling all day

Like rabbit and deer

Running away.

Robert Frost



The Leaves of the Trees


The leaves of the trees turn orange and red,

Orange and red, orange and red,

The leaves of the trees turn orange and red

All through the town.

The leaves of the trees come tumbling down,

Tumbling down, tumbling down,

The leaves of the trees come tumbling down

All through the town.

The leaves on the ground go swish, swish, swish,

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish,

The leaves on the ground go swish, swish, swish

All through the town.

Irmgard Guertges

* * *

Pumpkins in the cornfields,

Gold among the brown.

Leaves of rust and scarlet

Trembling slowly down.

Birds that travel southward,

Lovely time to play.

Nothing is as pleasant

As an autumn day!

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