6 thoughts on “9/1

      1. Hi Anna,

        Atrfully constructed!

        Hope you enjoy this whimsy from Emily Dickinson:

        Nature, Poem 28: Autumn

        The morns are meeker than they were,
        The nuts are getting brown;
        The berry’s cheek is plumper,
        The rose is out of town.

        The maple wears a gayer scarf,
        The field a scarlet gown.
        Lest I should be old-fashioned,
        I’ll put a trinket on.
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