Come September. Poem by Luke Curcio

Come September.



Come September. Come cold. Come longer nights.

I can do without this heat. Without this sweat.

I will open up my closet. Put on a jacket months seen.

I will live your days. I will take the steps from summer to fall.

Wednesday, August 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fall
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