The first thing I think of
are High School football games,
smothered by the silence
of falling leaves.
September is the heart of youth,
no frailty or disease.
I’d put September in my heart
and carry it around until I die.
The colors of my heart would change,
until I drop to the earth with a sigh.
September, oh September-
the way your light leans;
helps me see beauty
I couldn’t see, or so it seems.
on a September night,
makes me long for something-
a woman’s touch, something right.
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