September Songlet
SEPT: A group believing itself derived from a common ancestor.
EMBER: A small piece of wood or burning coal in a dying fire.
OCTO: Prefix for Eight.
BE: Exist.
R: The interjectory noise a pirate makes.
September Songlet
The good September’s here, but not to last.
October waxes as September wanes.
Be both of that as may and as has passed
Each year brings her September labor pains.
Ectopic pregnancies, some: touch and go.
October in September’s womb grows huge.
Rough gusts presage the broken waterflow
Now whirling in gestation’s centrifuge.
October pushes through September’s tissue
Through gauze as underlies a cap and gown
Through portalled Time which adds her to her issue
Out in to Real, with scarcely time to crown.
But some September echoes still resound
Echoic of the Fall of Grace she’d ground.
