September swings the school door wide
And beckons children, "Come inside."
It heaps the harvest baskets well
With garden greens and fruits to jell,
Brings blossoms forth from latent mum
While katydids their music strum,
As rusting leaves begin to fall
To cover earth with tawny shawl,
Bears bounty in her outstretched arms
And pleases much with fetching charms,
Wafts myriad scents about the air
Like perfumed dowager with flair.
September brings her gifts all tied
And gives them each to everyone
Beneath the golden Autumn sun.

Virginia Borman Grimmer
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Thanks for sharing, Dorcas.