From time to time, I'd like to share some of our favorite poems with you.
"September"
Helen Hunt Jackson
The goldenrod is yellow;
The corn is turning brown;
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down;
The gentian's bluest fringes
Are curling in the sun;
In dusty pods the milkweed
Its hidden silk has spun;
The sedges flaunt their harvest
In every meadow nook,
And asters by the brookside
Make asters in the brook.
From dewy lanes at morning
The grapes' sweet odors rise;
At noon the roads all flutter
With yellow butterflies --
By all these lovely tokens
September days are here,
With summer's best of weather
And autumn's best of cheer.
Buell, Ellen. Read Me a Poem: Children's Favorite Poetry. New York: Grossett & Dunlap, 1965.
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