Here comes September,
Bees are hoverin’ nearer.
Buzzin’ as a mass choir,
Busy for its sweetest Nectar.

Here comes September,
Harvest days for a farmer.
The Summer’s best waether,
Month of a loudest laughter.

Here comes September,
Loss of the World Trade Center.
The World War II and Hitler,
Many things to remember.

-kolapoems@gmail.com / Sept 01, 2022

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