Not Done Yet

sweet September
unwilling to let
summer’s party fade away

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I am an artist and writer who lives in rural northern New England.

14 thoughts on “Not Done Yet”

  1. It feels like a begining, not an approaching end. Brings to mind a similar language-picture, though I’m not sure about the last two words:

    [You, Autumn] set budding more, 
    And still more, later flowers for the bees, 
    Until they think warm days will never cease,  
    For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.


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