' [ Early September ] ' Poem by Ency Bearis

And here comes the waft of cool air
Possibly driving off the summer heat
And there goes too the rain to compete
Oh, it's not a game, it's early September

Perhaps a sign that summer will be gone
The bloomers will shoot up like a rocket
With that flowering plant Scarlet Rocket
Some plants will follow in an early dawn

And grandpa will glorify the early morning
With that plant Grandpa Ott's Morning Glory
With that heavenly blue petals of beauty
Decorated with morning dew, so refreshing

Some other plants also follows so bold
With sparkling show with jewels so far
In tiny stalks, starry petals of Jewels Opar
Of that petals in ruby red, burgundy and gold

Thence in that early September time
Some plants will appear with spiders
Clinging to the stem of Spider Flowers
Plants that grew after summer time

To the gentle blow of the wind zephyr
Other flowers dance like in Brazilian Samba
That's by the gorgeous Brazilian Verbena
Showiness by those flowers in September

To that marvelous flower fanfare
Butterflies, bees and birds are insane
Gliding, buzzing to the garden domain
In that cool early September fair


Ency Bearis
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