From tiny beginnings to oceans I discovered the world in words

8 days into September

autumn calls again
drizzling showers water now-
drought over, plants thrive
summer clothes away
knitwear makes an appearance-
darker evenings
autumn’s song
migrating here
coming back
for warmer air
where is home to those
who migrate to breed then leave
to over winter
where is home to you
reading this poem tonight-
things change for us too
Elaine Patricia Morris (c) 2018

Comments on: "8 days into September" (1)

  1. Change the only constant.

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