September is
full of new promises and smells of hope.
It brings crushed leaves and candles,
boots and scarves woven tightly around the necks
of those that pass you by
on the street.
September is
a cool breeze, one final goodbye
whispered to the long days of summer.
September is
red, orange, and yellow,
long drives in the canyon, and big, cozy sweaters.
September is
fires and football games,
with some rainy days in between.
It brings school pride and cheers,
young love and stolen kisses,
blankets in the dark.
September is
bright and lovely.
maroon and mustard,
happy hearts.
September is
one of the best times
of the year.
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| {Photo by Pictures By Missy} |
