Sad September Poems

It's the beginning of colorful Fall,
many chilly days are expected ahead;
tall pine trees don't heed the call,
they are green and warmly dressed!

Their slender images draw...

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AUTUMNAL

A timely reminder is September’s first chill
After the harvest it’s brown ploughed fields 
Kids walking to school as they all start again
A new set of...

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I remember the day when the terrorists shocked
Our world. I remember that sad and dreadful day.
Two planes crashed like missiles 
Into the Twin Towers in...

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Summer touches its end,
           the daylight fades out
       with...

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We are in September
Summer just lost her limbs
Her warmth, her beauty and her tenderness.

The temperature begins to cool off
You, the perfect perfid, just left
With your...

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autumn is peeking
apples for picking~baking
leaves for the raking

 

Date Written: 8/21/2022
Note: Haiku Rhyme...

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September ambience descends
Hear the symphony of birds
Someone authored their choruses
And rearranged their notes.

Clumsy crimson clouds
Forming faces like crazy clowns
Faces of you ,the unknown and I
That...

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September is in the air                    ...

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Today commemorates that awful day- 
termed nine-eleven, twenty years ago,
when we, in shock, stood helpless in dismay
of what our eyes observed- that terror show;
planes downing...

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It's been too long, it hurts to open my eyes 
It's been long enough so I wake up to your face 
It's been too long,...

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A September of embers:
 
Even though time in years have filtered past 
The tears and sadness of that day will last 
Friends, family members, or...

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In the middle of April
she arrived...
brought the color
green field
as the simple
Baggage...
stayed all May
free, sighing
in my arms...
In June we left
to jump
bonfires and stoke
our embers
with passion and
burning...

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The winds blow lightly in the silence,
It's raining with sad leaves in quiet tears,
Lost rays dream of light, hot impatience,
Upper tired branches slowly break their...

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Every year on one day in September,
we bear a duty to recall.

We were afraid merely to watch that day,
let alone to live through the despair.
From...

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