So long scarcely seen september
Of thee shall we oft remember
Though faded find thy fortune true
Fondly still think we of you
The passing moments had there pleasures
Thy brighter days filled with treasures
Cool came the breeze
That drew us in
Now shall we again
Bid thee farewell
Yet before thee depart
Know that in this troubled heart
Lies yet still thy momentary bliss
A season of this a season shall miss
So may thy journey outward
Be one of glory too
As that day in which
We received you
And so bid we
On thy way
May thy final rays
Bring us still
Brighter days
For summer hath ceased
And autumn released
In spender september
Shall we always remember
-Joshua Lee Foist
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