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-J.R.R. Tolkien, the return of the king
-Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
-Ocean Vuong, from “Eurydice”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
But who I was before I met you?
IT'S SEPTEMBER already, how can i hold my own heart.
-Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956
-J. L. Carr, from A Month in the Country
"I used to love September, but now it just rhymes with remember."
-Dominic Riccitello
“And then the sun took a step back, the leaves lulled themselves to sleep, and autumn awakened."
-Raquel Franco
-Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. August 1951
"September the golden threshold between summer and winter."
Meeta Ahluwalia
"In many ways, September feels like the busiest time of the year: The kids go back to school, work piles up after the summer's dog days, and Thanksgiving is suddenly upon us."
Brené Brown
"And then the sun took a step back, the leaves lulled themselves to sleep, and autumn awakened."
Raquel Franco
"September days have the warmth of summer in their briefer hours, but in their lengthening evenings a prophetic breath of autumn."
Rowland E. Robinson
"As the alluring song of September begins to whisper in my ear, my passionate spirit yearns for the splendor of its promise."
- Peggy Toney Horton