Mid September Poems - Poems about Mid September

...In the days that gradually thin, sprinkled with the last strands of sand, Evening descends upon my old and warm soul, Bony and stiff fingers, yearning for the warmth of the waning summer, As the a......Read the rest...

...One sunset in mid September I sat alone by the river Watching white birds fly together Amidst rousing stormy weather September 19, 2023......Read the rest...

...Sitting silently and dreaming, while the fading day is teeming with emotions softly streaming, as we face the setting sun. Saffron skies as day is ending; into twilight, night is blending;......Read the rest...

...drizzling autumn rain dreary mid-September day icy days coming written September 21, 2021......Read the rest...

...Every November it happens. I see diaries on display. The lightbulb moment, I'm inspired! I must keep a journal every day. Every January starts off well. In keeping a promise to myself, I fait......Read the rest...

...brief hot spell erupts warms mid-September season last sigh of summer written September 10, 2021......Read the rest...

...Sunday drive Sunday morning out for a drive Windows down feeling alive Open road open air Following the road going nowhere Country roads are a continuous thing Fences and pastures a colorful ......Read the rest...

...Despite what some folks say about it Seasonal depression is not a fantasy. It's that overwhelming feeling of dread That one might not make it through Another unbearably cold and nasty winter. It......Read the rest...

...My scars belie my smile and my eyes bereft of sparkle. Oh God, estival whims cannot bring back my sparkle. The ruthless stabs of his tenderly touch my heartstrings, and I am evermore sentenced ......Read the rest...

...Yellow aspens in mid September, The faint smell of sage and dampened grass. A beautiful day to remember As I sit on the hillside to glass A world of which I'm not a member. Raucous camp-robber j......Read the rest...

...mid-September wind the breeze on my countenance sunlight on my cheeks Autumn’s just getting started lambaste of limbo awakes 9/18/2019......Read the rest...

...Pressed against the seasonal change with mid September hurrying to its end in rain of my mind wanderings that come and wane with hint of a memory when I could be young again. A foolish youth ......Read the rest...

... Bad Years By: Tom Wright 9-23-04 Twixt hard times, I scarcely remember, though that's not to say there was no other. Sleeping nights on a pallet till mid September, under a willow t......Read the rest...

...feeling exposed as mud splatters, the cotton clinging and drenched chattering teeth, seething relief as the sun warms the rancid smile of bulbous peaches pressing, depressing and like an eclipse......Read the rest...

...JUST TOO LATE Five past five Sign across the glass door states “Closed”. At the adjacent store I had just left, There were no more spools of whipcord For the grass trimmer Which I ha......Read the rest...