Tags september
The Three Daughters of SummerA Poem by LeighThree daughters of summer stand strong Like unshadowed pillars of stone Against the impatient rushing of seasons The arms of Spring reach into.. |
to a hometown that is not necessarily homeA Poem by Dana Alsamsamit is almost september and anticipationrattles in the grass here,like a departing train across the tracks.school bound childrens' thoughtsheavier than.. |
Forever is Always Over by SeptmeberA Poem by kera moondustA victim of another heart break... Oh well. Pick up the pieces and move on. Continuing my track record of Summer romance is over by September. |
What This Summer Gave MeA Poem by kera moondustSummers over and I'm in San Francisco have a poem about it =) |
At least for SeptemberA Poem by JohannaFall came and along with the leaves this poem dropped into my head.. |
September Dream: Time is short...A Poem by KandilAn arrival, a visitor, a merge between universal changes, a history from the future and prophecy from the past, a melding of powers, a melody of pea.. |
September AirA Poem by Savannah BlyA fall of autumn. |
SeptemberA Poem by Sandra CaskeySuffering in this world of hate;Emitting my sorrow through my fate;Preparing my life for the treacherous fight;Taming the fury through what I write;Em.. |
Last September...A Poem by Author Rucha JoshiIn the walk of life, we turn back and see what we have, what we lost, where we are and where we wanted to be. A poem I wrote on a journey in the trai.. |
Avoiding beautiful SeptemberA Poem by Robert Ronnow1The personal is boringas are my ruminations on the war.What I need to do I can't try:wander without shelter in the backcountry.Or go deeper into the .. |
Little BrotherA Poem by JohannaI was inspired by another song about loss |
SeptemberA Poem by LauraAnd as I watched the sun disappear beyond the horizon, I smelt the chill of autumn in the air and remembered my love for you.There were brisk reminder.. |
Autumn's PreludeA Poem by AnnaWe meet again, September,it's been so long since I lost you last year.The memories of Autumn's prelude haunts me,oh, golden and crimson, it brought su.. |