The Pensive Pence
Poetry blog with intermittent personal essays
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Speak Not to Me of August
Speak not to me of August
Or autumn coming fast.
And do not speak of falling leaves
Piling high upon the eaves.
July my love, shall ever last:
A summer splendor memory cast.
Penny Soutar Kjelgaard © 2011
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