September Mornings

I love September mornings, so crisp and cleansing cool;
Replacing those of Summer, hot and humid, as a rule!
The air feels so much cleaner, no ozone layers high;
Instead of frequent showers, we mostly remain dry!
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The temperatures reach the seventies, utopian weather for us all;
The leaves are growing golden, so soon they all will fall!
The aromas are intoxicating, an essence only found;
When Autumn is upon us, and such beauty then abounds!
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This is my very favorite season, I bask in its golden glow;
It incites my productivity, my endorphins all aflow!
You druggies can have your gold grass, I get higher on the real thing;
Mother Nature’s natural beauty, so much happiness it brings!
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The pure airs of Fall
Take me higher than a kite
My great addiction