torsdag, september 25, 2014

September


September 

Their summer romance
over, the lovers
still cling
to each other

the way the green
leaves cling 
to their trees 
in the strange heat

of September, as if
this time
there will be
no autumn. 
                             ~ Linda Pastan, from "The Months"  

1 kommentar:

Annika sa...

Den var fin, Marie.
Dikter kan vara så vackra, och så talande, som denna.