The
glad summer season already is waning,
The
poor summer landlord of course is complaining;
Vacations
to a quiet end they are coming,
Stores
and factories soon will be humming.
But
nobody dreads the autumnal season
Unless
he’s possessed of an excellent reason;
Nobody
kicks at September’s returning
Except
the small boy who shies at his learning.
Aug.
17, ‘09
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