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~Brierly Ashour~
When the goldenrod is yellow,
And leaves are turning brown -
Reluctantly the summer goes
In a cloud of thistledown.
When squirrels are harvesting
And birds in flight appear -
By these autumn signs we know
September days are here.
For more seasonal poems:
A collection of September quotes and poems on Ilona's Garden
