Loose Leaf Notes

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• 1 Sherry:
  September 1st, 2017 10:35 pm

  Perfect for 9/1/17

• 2 tabor:
  September 2nd, 2017 8:30 am

  The last two line are my favorite.

• 3 Sallie (FullTime-Life):
  September 2nd, 2017 8:03 pm

  Oh September — there is a certain feeling to it, even though here in Eugene it is nearly 100 degrees and certainly doesn’t seem like Autumn.

• 4 John Buchanan:
  September 3rd, 2017 8:49 am

  I really enjoyed this despite the fact it reminded me I’m getting old… Thanks for sharing it.

• 5 Mary:
  September 3rd, 2017 9:15 am

  Whew – those last two lines are stellar. Ah – but, in a way, I hope we really never do outgrow our childhoods. We have to find a way to keep enjoying the summers of our lives as long as we can!

• 6 Sherry Blue Sky:
  September 3rd, 2017 11:23 am

  “Summer is like a childhood I’ve outgrown.” What a wonderful line that is. I think it is the same for me. I am loving the advent of September.

• 7 Thotpurge:
  September 3rd, 2017 11:37 am

  Love the last two lines…

• 8 Bjorn Rudberg:
  September 3rd, 2017 12:34 pm

  Love the childhood outgrown… i’m still not there, but maybe it has to do with having a summer vacation

• 9 angie:
  September 3rd, 2017 12:40 pm

  I also feel like my sweet summer is gone:(

• 10 paul scribbles:
  September 3rd, 2017 12:59 pm

  I love September.

• 11 paul scribbles:
  September 3rd, 2017 1:00 pm

  I love September. I was born then. And, like the months summer always comes round again…unlike my childhood…mostly 😉

• 12 Sanaa Rizvi:
  September 3rd, 2017 1:00 pm

  Your poem makes me love September 🙂

• 13 Julian:
  September 3rd, 2017 1:07 pm

  Most enjoyable read.

• 14 Rob:
  September 3rd, 2017 6:01 pm

  I too hate it is leaving. It does feel like childhood is being removed again.

• 15 ayala:
  September 3rd, 2017 8:38 pm

  I love the last two lines. 🙂

• 16 Rosemary Nissen-Wade:
  September 4th, 2017 2:26 am

  I guess by the time one comes to the end of summer it can be a relief … but I like the heat better than the cold.

• 17 Sarah Russell:
  September 4th, 2017 10:06 am

  Sorry to be redundant, but the last 2 lines of your poem are so perfect! Yes, we start growing up when fall appears, don’t we. Wow! Insight I didn’t have before. Thank you. (New poems forming in my head even as I write this.)

• 18 Magical Mystical Teacher:
  September 5th, 2017 9:33 am

  The things we outgrow still keep tugging at our hearts, don’t they?

• 19 A ShutterBug Explores:
  September 5th, 2017 1:15 pm

  Fun post of a bit of your world and great actions shot ~ lovely poetic words and so insightful ~ ^_^

  (A ShutterBug Explores)

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