Terry L shuff Posted August 28, 2017 Share Posted August 28, 2017 prose intro. I can feel September this morning., standing on the balcony. " Welcome cooling breeze, " I breath deeply. Locusts buzzing in the trees, a serenty engulfs. Autumn is early, hence I'll not complain. Verse....Memories of childhood, Surge through the years, making their apperance, I knew that you'd be here. There I am ,as a boy, in the old backyard, As now I felt that cooling breeze, I smelled a fragrance ,of apple trees, a long ago September, Oh ! a little twing of heart. Each season has its memories, that we recall through life. My Heart will not forget them, They are so much of me. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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