First Of October Poem Poem by Patti Masterman

First Of October Poem



And so comes Fall, with secret passwords
That only the flying leaves could know,
Little apparitions and witches,
Padding across ripe apple groves..

The great season, to remember the dead
And how once touched, their lives to ours,
The sympathetic magic of message,
What love once touched will always grow..

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