Greyly hangs the sky
And chilly winds moan winter to the eves
As, pulling covers close 'gainst draughty day
I catch the sighing of the trees.
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I love September, maybe because I was born in that month, your poem is so lilting and somehow comforting to read, thanks, 10 Lynda xx