I went for a walk in the leaves today. They rustled and crunched as I kicked them away. Red, orange, yellow, purple and brown, They flew into the air and then fluttered down. My grammy told me the name of each one, Remembering was hard, but I still had fun. Excerpted from Fall Walk by Virginia Brimhall Snow All rights reserved by the original copyright owners. Excerpts are provided for display purposes only and may not be reproduced, reprinted or distributed without the written permission of the publisher.