Ah, Sweet September! Your golden
days are waning now;
Tho’ sunny afternoons yet linger
and blessed stillness abounds –
Warm, gentle breezes that were,
are suddenly cooler and
darkness arrives earlier
than before.
Restful nights casually hint that
the time is near
for all to enjoy a pause –
a tranquil respite - and
Your peerless sister will soon
enchant us with her cloudless
blue skies and lovely,
vibrant landscape—
Ah, Sweet September! Your golden
days are waning now.
©2012~plt
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