September
An overture to winter's frosty breath,
September oft colors my thoughts in gray
It signals winter's cold and summer's death,
Casting its somber spell on me this day
Like witches brew in ancient play Macbeth
9-9-2022
Remember September Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
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