Blue September
It's September again,
Cool, September,
Aloof September,
With her haunting memories.
I refuse to get out of bed today!
There will be no laughter or music and
I have closed the shutters to block rays
Of the pesty sun!
Oh, September,
Goooooo! ... and
Take my blue days with you!
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