The goldenrod is yellow;
The corn is turning brown;
The trees in apple orchards
With fruit are bending down.
The gentian’s bluest fringes
Are curling in the sun;
In dusty pods the milkweed
Its hidden silk has spun.
The sedges flaunt their harvest
In every meadow nook;
And asters by the brook-side
Make asters in the brook.
By all these lovely tokens
September days are here,
With summer’s best of weather,
And autumn’s best of cheer.
~ Helen Hunt Jackson (1830-1885; American poet, writer, activist)
Shared by Betty Hanselman
Gardener’s wife (& joyful ‘all-season’ enthusiast!)



















