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:
on their branch above,
of homework and love.
Silver bullet slash
of a passing car,
dry leaves skittering,
Walking shoes carry me
into the street,
beneath my feet.
~By Amanda L. Webster
Got any good September or autumn poems of your own? Share them below in the comment section. If I get some great ones, I’ll re-share in a future post.
- I Tried to Write a Poem for You (pangeanpoetry.wordpress.com)
- Sad Poems That Make You Cry (mademan.com)
- Endless Fog (dhitermination.wordpress.com)
- Poem: The Torches by Bernd Karwath (birdflu666.wordpress.com)