When the Leaves Are on the Ground

When the leaves are on the ground,
Instead of on the trees,
I like to make a great big pile of them
Way up to my knees.

Boy raking leaves
I like to run and jump in them
And kick them all around.
I like the prickly feel of them
And the crickly, crackly sound.

Fall scene

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