September Personification Poems

O October.
How I love the sound of your name,
But not the presence
Of your hurricanes.

O October.
September gave us Helene.
And she was such a beast.
Just 13 days...

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like a hush …

sentinel …
the old willow stood guard
his branches, stout arms that held her
safe in childhood
supple limbs hugged and
flexed whene'er she sought blue sky
his...

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Awesome revival am I of divine light
Working possibly through miraculous might
Midst Spirit, water and fire’s partnership-delight
Toward life-building flight against failures’ blight.

With the Spirit of God,...

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Written on 9 September 2023 For :
Personification of the Elements Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Miranda Hawley
 

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Air whispered wish with its all might 
to rouse fire to groom so bright;
Fire has all the heat to give,
but, without air, fire can't live....

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The garden cheers with wonder 
Over the bees that wander 
For, the touch of their sweet kiss 
Pours the loam some rains of bliss 

The...

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As I go through a jungle field, I blaze a trail of tears,
and a war path of torture I tread. I keep trekking through
the mind-fields...

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The hills have come alive today,
 with the dancing of the leaves.
 The wind was playing songs of love,
 it really was unique!

 To see...

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Feasting on my splendor ravishing to your eyes
Greet me seductively, watch me bathe in sunrise,
Breathing me in, devouring scent of intimacy,
Caressing my breeze teasing you...

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It's you and me in 2021 on the 25th, at 1:41 AM
I was awaken less than an hour ago and, although    ...

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It appears that September is all wrapped up,
tied tight, and intertwined throughout my blood.

I say this because inspiration for September has
never been so fluid, so...

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In a seasonal sense,                     ...

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My dear fellow care givers and teachers of special kids,
     May I share with you my dream --- so therapeutic and...

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Good morning September.
It's 7:07 AM, and I'm feeling fine.
I think of you like a family member.
I would never say of you, "Return to sender". ...

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Dear October.

In case you haven't heard, I must inform you that
It appears that a 'cloud of evil' has descended upon our world.
I must skip the...

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