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September Days

 

mornings very cool but by noon are like June hot,
such a delight, a bright jewel  of a summer day;
heat so sweet, or so I thought . . . 

but, the trees and breeze are confused so much,
bemused, I wish to keep the pond fish that glide and sway;
I fear that Fall will miss nature's call and golden touch . . . 

those dancing and prancing leaves that drift up to soar,
I love watching them creep, leap and shift so gay;
oh, sweet heartbeat of two seasons . . . I adore !

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Subimal Sinha-Roy Date: 9/27/2024 10:19:00 PM Beautifully crafted rhyme. Congratulations. Login to Reply

Joseph May Date: 9/27/2024 12:10:00 PM Wonderful write Constance, Congrats on your win Login to Reply Constance La France Date: 9/27/2024 1:37:00 PM Joseph, thank you for the contest and my placement, and for the compliment and congrats, appreciate, Constance

Daniel Henry Rodgers Date: 9/6/2024 7:46:00 AM Dear Constance, I loved reading this wonderful poem this morning. I love the autumn season and seeing life as it rests or dies and the renewal yet to come. Very Enjoyable! - Blessings, My Dear Friend, Daniel Login to Reply Constance La France Date: 9/6/2024 6:28:00 PM Daniel, thank you for the nice comment, and compliment, blessings, Constance