When September Arrives, Again

September arrives and Autumn begins. The Summer then bows to Fall. I use to think, The leaves would cling on until Spring... In New England. September arrives, And the sky loses brightness. Winds start to whip... Leaves off of trees. I use to wonder, Why I heard thundering... As it rained to bring a change to things. September seems erratic and dramatic. Shifting as it does... To prepare all for the Winter. Children return to school, As cool winds descend. September has come back, Again... So quickly. September arrives, And Autumn begins. The Summer then bows to Fall. I use to think, The leaves would cling on until Spring... In New England. I use to think, The leaves would cling on until Spring... When September arrived. And Autumn began, With winds again. I use to think, The leaves would cling on until Spring... As Autumn began, With winds again to begin. When September arrived. When September... Arrived! When September, Arrives... Again.