DLTK's Holiday Crafts for Kids
Nature XXVII, Autumn

by Emily Dickinson

The morns are meeker than they were,
The nuts are getting brown;
The berry's cheek is plumper,
The rose is out of town.

The maple wears a gayer scarf,
The field a scarlet gown.
Lest I should be old-fashioned,
I'll put a trinket on.

use yellow, red and/or orange instead of green to stamp an autumn fingerprint tree.

Leaves poem by Elsie Brady