Wednesday, September 18, 2013

It is the summer's great last heat,
It is the fall's first chill: They meet.

–Sarah Morgan Bryan Piatt

1 comment:

  1. I am here now. I haven't posted in ages. I think I am ready to do more. I love this poem you have posted. Miss our correspondence. It is needed in this time and age.

    Be well my friend
    G

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