Arthur Vaso Poet Free verse

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September

September

Month of memories
In dreams collide
With bitter sweetness
And long ago goodbyes

Old torn sweater so arcane
In the chilly mornings
He is my friend again
As we walk along fallen leaves

Airplanes high up in the sky
Used to be me who would fly
Now I gaze up at illusions that have been
As the breeze swiftly passes me by

Waters ripples
Lapping the shores
Fall comes sailing in
If only it was yesterday again

I'd say I love you
In the falling rains
As you took my umbrella
And left me with my weathered pain

September took my heart away
Without you, I had nothing left at all to say
This month of memories
When you handed back my heart

In the falling rain

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Darlene De Beaulieu March 2, 2018 at 6:20 PM Hello Arthur, I like your poem,except for the sad ending, it made me teary. Have a nice evening my friend.

Eve Roper September 3, 2017 at 8:39 PM beautiful poem with love hurt pain , you are a magnificent poet my dear friend. ~`*

Nette Onclaud September 2, 2017 at 5:42 PM september is gracious as your poetry, arthur....full of heart , this one!.. love it and huggs

Anne-Lise Andresen September 2, 2017 at 3:58 PM - Although I feel autumn wistfully ... a beautiful poem, Arthur :) - Best wishes for a peaceful weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Darren White September 2, 2017 at 12:07 PM So beautiful Art, that last stanza... Wonderful my friend.

Carol B. September 2, 2017 at 10:48 AM I didn't see the summer this year. I am looking forward to the fall. My favourite season. Hoping all is well with you. Great writing!

Tim Smith September 2, 2017 at 8:27 AM An unending gift of care... such a lovely and evocative piece.

White Wolf September 2, 2017 at 12:18 AM So touching is this, Art! Wow, my friend! September Blue or Blue September comes to mind! This is really up there, mate! Who needs rum?