September amuses in little ways
Shorter nights, cooler days
Summer dragged on longer than it should
But September is good
Gives ample space for games of true romance
Never thought I would dance
But here I am pressed, dressed ready to go
Oh you may never know
How many ways you bless and refresh me
We fit beautifully
In September’s extraordinary grace
1 comments:
September is probably my favorite month in Texas. Thanks for a terrific poem about it.
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