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My Five Senses in the Fall
By Dannielle R. McClure MS, CCC-SLP
Eyes are for seeing.
In the Fall, I see:
The leaves changing colors on the trees.
In the Fall, I see:
Apples growing on the trees.
Pumpkins in the field.
In the Fall, I see:
Ears are for hearing.
In the Fall I hear:
Leaves blowing in the wind.
In the Fall, I hear:
Helmets crash at football games.
In the Fall, I hear:
Wood crackling in a fire.
Fingers are for touching.
In the Fall, I touch:
A smooth apple.
In the Fall, I touch:
Dry, crunchy leaves and prickly pinecones.
In the Fall, I touch:
Rough, brown, tree bark.
A mouth is for tasting.
In the Fall, I taste:
Juicy, oven-roasted Turkey.
In the Fall, I taste:
Sweet and delicious pumpkin pie.
Sweet and refreshing, warm apple cider.
In the Fall, I taste:
A nose is for smelling.
In the Fall, I smell:
The smoke from burning leaves.
In the Fall, I smell:
Hot, fresh, home-made apple pie.
In the Fall, I smell:
Hay and pumpkins at the pumpkin patch.
In the Fall, I like to see
In the Fall, I like to hear
In the Fall, I like to feel
In the Fall, I like to taste
In the Fall, I like to smell
