Friday, September 02, 2011
When I was able I like to go fishing. The idea of food for free was always a plus to me.
It has been a warm day but surly only a few of them left. September is always the golden month to me, everything changes from green to gold in a few cool days.
I usually think of cool weather this month.
My sister who is a teacher September means going back to work.
Helen has gone to Washington state not the district to see grandchildren. She started her divorce a year ago in this month.
September is like no other
It's days change color and weather
No other month can say quite the same
For every day, I can feel the change
It's cool breezes start out warm,
Changing to cold throughout every storm
The leaves change and fall
As the Summer leaves and Autumn kisses us all