September
S eptember the first month of fall
E njoys still some balmy days.
P retty asters in full bloom
T rusting that Jack Frost delays.
E very tree of crimson color
M ust lose its leaves to wind and rain.
B aring branches to the weather,
E nduring wintry blasts again.
R esistance will but cause them pain.
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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