September Madness

I woke up and September was here.
Laying next to me, calling my name.
What can I do for you? September
said in a hushed tone. September
keeps on blabbering, pronouncing
promises in this month. I wasn’t
paying attention ‘cause I don’t
believe in promises. September
kissed me, I ran out of words
to say. Someday soon, September
will abandon me like the leaves
leaving its branches.

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