Gershon Wolf Poet Couplet

September One in our Sights

      If the sky above is dark and gray
        and your inner blues won’t go away
 
      Think of what is bound to come
        by Monday morn, September one 

      Weather fronts don’t last forever
        two-three days if they’re clever

      So a Sunny Labor Day anticipate
        ~ Just blame me if ‘tis not worth the wait! 




     ~ Note: Monday, Sept. One is "Labor Day" in the USA

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Kim Rodrigues August 31, 2025 at 6:32 AM Weather fronts don’t last forever two-three days if they’re clever…Seems to be speaking of inner turmoil. Peace can be found when waiting things out with prayer and hope in God. Happy Labor Day!

Bill Baker August 30, 2025 at 2:50 PM Looking forward to this great date and the things thou doth procrastinate. BB

Heidi Sands August 30, 2025 at 1:51 PM Great one Gershon. Have a nice weekend :)

Rowena Velasco August 30, 2025 at 8:07 AM Fun and uplifting, made me smile while looking forward to Labor Day!

Regina Elliott August 30, 2025 at 6:57 AM Good one, Gershon. Saturday morning greetings. Shalom u’vrakha!

sara Etgen-Baker August 29, 2025 at 5:20 PM Overnight we shifted from summer to autumn...much cooler, gray skies...not waiting till Sept 1 here. Enjoy your weekend, Sara