[Poetry] It Always Rains In September

Why does it always rain in September?” you ask me.

I breathe in the chilly breeze
As I walk over tree roots.

I listen to the crunchy leaves
Below my heavy boots.

I drink in the hazy sun
Spilling amber rays onto the earth.

I watch as time becomes undone
Waiting for Spring and its rebirth.

Turning to you, I answer, “Maybe September always rains for you, because you feel the end more than the rest of us do.

© 2020 Jade M. Wong


Written for a prompt on Instagram. Feel free to say hi over on Instagram.

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