Third Choice

by Meme   Nov 6, 2011


September, just take me
away with you, don't leave
me here battling the days
on my own.

Wrap me around your autumn
leaves, let me feel the warmth
of your afternoons, but don't bid
me a farewell yet, October.

I have already squirreled away
my heart, only to find myself
hanging by a thread between your
heaven and his hell.

Then again, I fall in between those
two extremes, I am supposed to
choose between you two. But who
said there is no third choice?

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© Copyright 2011 by: gIrL
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  • 13 years ago

    by Boy

    Great...... i enjoyed reading this poem.

  • 13 years ago

    by PinkyPrincess

    Wow! I'm in love with this poem! I loved the way you integrated the months September and October, and the descriptions, like about the autumn leaves and how you squirreled away your heart... beautifully constructed poem with amazing word choice! You blew me away with this poem, as you usually do! =)

    5/5 <333

  • 13 years ago

    by nouriguess

    Because of its weather? ;)

  • 13 years ago

    by Jenna Bella Oldridge

    This poem was worded so cleverly. I loved it. 5/5

  • 13 years ago

    by Meme

    September is quiet special to me!

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