—a little poem to celebrate the start of the month
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— Robert Cording, September 3
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September, Deborah Landau
[ Text ID: Meanwhile August moved toward its / impervious finale. ]
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memory/knives
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I just wrote this and quite liked it
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September
Septemper, it comes quietly and awfully fast.
September, be gentle, gentler than august for your bittersweet days alone are enough of a punishment: lie here with me and allow me to rest within your sorrows.
Autumn will prepare me well enough for the looming, ghostly winter waiting to haunt me.
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Settembre, silenzioso e terribilmente veloce, giunge.
Settembre, sii buono, più buono di agosto poiché i tuoi giorni amari da soli saranno sufficienti a logorarmi,
giaci al mio fianco e lascia che riposi tra i tuoi strazi.
L’autunno mi preparerà abbastanza per l’incombente, spettrale inverno pronto a tormentarmi.
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At first light
streaming through the window
the golden glow of September
~ Meeta Ahluwalia
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Let september be september, let us hope for better, as the summer days ember, leaves turn dry, and everything dies, let us breathe for a while. Put the hot coffee mug on the coaster, the bread in the toaster, and let us bake pumpkin pies, life is sweet when romanticized. ~a
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I love to go out in late September
among the fat, overripe, icy, black blackberries
to eat blackberries for breakfast,
the stalks very prickly, a penalty
they earn for knowing the black art
of blackberry-making; and as I stand among them
lifting the stalks to my mouth, the ripest berries
fall almost unbidden to my tongue
Galway Kinnel, Blackberry Eating
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happy august
happy sun
happy warmth
happy fun
happy nights
happy you
happy us
september blues.
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Peace and Quiet 9/11/21
There is a place I know
I dreamt of it long ago
Soft muted colors
Warm ambient noises
Drowning in contentment
Watching the bubbles go up
Knowing this would not last forever
Sitting at the bottom of this pool
I would eventually be pulled out
Forced to the top
“You’re not allowed to hold your breath that long.”
“You scared us all shitless!”
“Don’t you ever do that again.”
Words being thrown around at high and heavy paces
Tiny hands cover small ears
Maybe I’ll hear them
But for a moment I know They care
For a moment I feel at home.
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September 16 2022
you are so familiar to me. almost like we met a long time ago, almost like you are everything i ever craved in silence.
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You Should Have Remained There!
You should have remained there.
I swear.
That restaurant gave you skills that you otherwise have to go to school for.
Although, the environment there may have been ratchet (in a sense), you belonged there!
Need I say more?
Hell, you trained in Florida!
Where?
Your employer flew you over there!
Damn, I swear!
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father roger goes for a walk by Franz Wright
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Joan Tierney
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