There’s a fern by the wall
With her bright green hue
And the sweet pink roses
Are still going strong too
Mugwort dwells in the corner ‘round the side
Doing as she pleases
With no need to hide
The burning bush up front
Just beginning to get some red
Causing my summer loving friends to feel some dread
Crow and Blue Jay mouthing off
But you won’t find me needing to scoff
Warm in the sun
Cool in the shade
September is beautiful
Today I wouldn’t trade
Cars going by
Since I don’t live in the woods
Although quite frequently
I feel like I should
Sitting on this bench
In my own little space
It may not be a palace
But it puts a smile on my face
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