Chetta Achara Poet Acrostic

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First Day of Autumn

Finally it has arrived,
In spite of my imprecations
Right on time, precisely, 
Same as every year and the next,
To start the accursed descent~

Damned cold weather
Arriving in time to nature's clock,
Yet the sun still shines.

Oddly the stars stay bright,
Far off in pristine beauty~

Aught they not weep with me
Under winter moon's cold light?
Too many nights will pass
Until spring's right equinox,
Marking the world with promise
No more cold weather!

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sara Etgen-Baker September 22, 2025 at 5:12 PM I hear you and agree with you...I'm not a cold weather fan. That being said, I found your poem captivating, especially Same as every year and the next, To start the accursed descent~