Sunday, September 8, 2019

September Comments

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Then came my friend September,
who took me by the hand,
and we sang a sweet September song,
as we strolled across the land.
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Steve Howard
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Anil Kumar Panda 08 September 2019

Nice poem on september. '" I've grown too sleepy now to play, but I'll be waiting here, for you next year, when again you come this way." .. is so nice. Enjoyed the wordplay.

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Steve Howard 08 September 2019

Thanks very much Anil Kumar Panda. I appreciate it 😀

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Paul Brookes 08 September 2019

A beautiful lyric piece on Autumn great write

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Steve Howard 08 September 2019

Thanks very much Paul Brooks. Glad you enjoyed it 😀

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