Child September Poems

I smell like pencils in September.
After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags,...

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Autumn, a time for reflections on reflections,
and they are rife, linked to pearly grey sky,
lake, puddle, mud strewn path or no,
while  each steep cliff...

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I was born in September
A long time ago
I shall always remember
September as so.
Two years later, it hurts me to say
War was declared, taking my childhood...

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Gone like September
from the wind
Gone like the Robin
from its wing
Gone like a child
from its laughter
Gone like the memory
of Spring

Gone like the Priest
behind his vestments
Gone like...

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My foolish heart knows not what I do 
When midday melded into twilit skies
Silver sparks twinkling in the blue
My foolish heart set on dusky eyes...

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SEPTEMBER 25, 2021

It was a bright sun, blue sky day,
refreshingly cool, destined to be short
in a post autumnal equinox way, the morning
farmer’s market shimmering with...

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In our country’s 
calendar of events
September is replete with 
pursuits worth enumerating 
reminding me to bask in meaningful
involvements, optimizing God-granted strength
midst pressure, propelled by blissful...

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Eighteen years of my life have passed.... Man this is going fast. It was like the other day i was playing with toys. And life...

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remember
when childhood held dreams

remember 
when friends where real

remember
Anne Frank, child betrayed

remember
when poetry spoke of the heart

remember
when the psycho penetrated with dart

remember
those who tell tales true

remember
	the...

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Dad, I remember well the night I grew up. 
I know you remember that night too...
   I know you never forgot this happening:
...

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I feel a baby leaping and
Moving slowly in the inside of me 
My womb the place of incubation 
For a new life's glorious visitation 

The...

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Sweet September

A sweet September morning goes sour.
When buildings come tumbling down.
Planes crash, people watch in horror
As rescuers and others can’t be found.
Broken families are left...

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I came back to you in September
you were quiet then
still,
like you used to be,
when men were men
and I was just a child

When the smell of...

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Yesterday she was just like any other little girl
Passing notes, soccer camp, the borders of her world
Protectors there with easy smiles 
Mommy's scent, Daddy's hand
Unspoken...

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