It’s October 1, September is done. We took a nice little walk downtown this morning… Probably one of the last nice weather days we’ll have this fall before we’re buried in snow.
To commemorate the passing of time, here’s a little poem I wrote recently for the poetry class I’m taking this semester:
September Walk
Chipmunks chatter
on their branch above,
teenagers gossiping
of homework and love.
Silver bullet slash
of a passing car,
dry leaves skittering,
scattering far. Continue reading “Farewell September”
