September
written by: Marta Compagnone
@martacompagnone
Scent of a new hope
endless melancholy
past memories of us
short days
long nights
the taste of the grape,
sweet love
bitter regret.
My September smells like you.
Italian teacher that loves reading and writing micropoetry and haiku.
I live in Rome and the roman life inspires me every day.
I live in Rome and the roman life inspires me every day.
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