late summer (oops)

["p. quimby" <crannybrook at yahoo_com>]

hinting around at something...

late summer

I, dusty and bedraggled as I am
Pestered with wasps and weeds and making jam,
Blowzy and stale, my welcome long outstayed,
Proved false in every promise that I made,
At my beginning I believed, like you,
Something would come of all my green and blue.
Mortals remember, looking on the thing
I am, that I, even I, was once a spring.

CS Lewis

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