Come September

September is supposed to be THE month ! I do not know why but certain months or days give me the kind of positive feeling that I seldom have with others. Come September and I have immense plans in mind. A quiet porch for writing, a cup of coffee or two to give me company, maybe feeling a tad languorous in the lazy sun and letting my mind wander off to lands and times distant. Sometimes it is the foggy past and sometimes it is the capricious future. The mind wanders off and I let it wander….

That is exactly what I have in mind Come September….