Sunday, September 25, 2016
Sunday, September 4, 2016
September
Everything a little sparser
Parsley with its yellow edges
Purple thistle begins the fade
We have to pull curled lettuce
And although cone flowers
start to droop and drop
A stand of yellow autumn blooms
appears fiercely as if to protest
The cat begins to limp
in the early sun sink
September always when my heart
begins to break
- Debbie Calverley
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