The Feel of September…
outside my window
the sky darkening
the winds sounding
rustling be the leaves
the deep green of the towering oak
the blushing anew of the dogwood
this the twilight hour
a sweet solitude
a gentle silence
a sigh, a pause…
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York