September Poem by Craig Steiger
September
Last week of summer
The nights still balmy
So I crossed the highway
To climb the grassy hill
And sit under Casseiopia-
Cloud-fragments drifting across a full moon-
Not much happened in that hour
Except the drone of a distant plane
And the romance of two owls
In the dark pines behind me
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
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4/26/2024 5:41:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautfil imagery you portrayed here. Enjoyed the read.