Shakespeare's sonnet 18"To His Love"

SHALL I compare thee to a summer's day?   

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:   

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,   

And summer's lease hath all too short a date;   

   

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,          

And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;   

And every fair from fair sometime declines,   

By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimm'd.   

   

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,   

Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;   

Nor shall Death brag thou wanderest in his shade,   

When in eternal lines to time thou growest:—   

   

So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,   

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.  

Fall Fun poem

When fall arrives, it brings a cool breeze.

Leaves start to shed from the shivering trees.

From yellow to orange to brown and red,

The pretty leaves cover the ground instead.

Grab a rake and make a pile.

Watch your friends begin to smile.

Playing in leaves is fun to do,

But cleaning them up is wonderful, too.

Big pumpkin bags work great for storing.

                                          Place them around your yard for adoring.

Always remember to keep a few,

So you can create a picture or two.

When all is done, and snow has begun,

Pictures remind you of all the fall fun.