September poem

Winter is lurking amongst the trees,I hear her rustle through the leaves,as the creepers blush from Summer’s joy,before letting go and stripping bare,and rainbows dissolve into grey.September is upon us.Rain sweeps by in curtains,as the days are drawing in.Set the stage, all change,get ready!Winter coat, old friend,lined with excitement!The fire’s been lit,once already,get it lit,get…