Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Self-Portrait


It is September.

Mid-September.

Possibly, late September.

Time for the fall plan.

Time to take the body boards and beach chairs out of the trunk.

Time to take a look around and decide my next step.

No more time to mourn the end of summer.

I must try to remember how much I love fresh apples and pumpkin beer and how good I look in tweed.

Must make some new goals and learn some new stuff.

Must get down to brass tacks, because it is after all, September.


5 comments:

Kathleen said...

That about sums it up. Beautiful portrait, beautiful poem, beautiful friend. xo

Anonymous said...

Love it, Moira!

Rebecca said...

I love this! Been thinking about doing a self portrait myself...

Coreopsis said...

I don't ever mourn the ending of summer, because autumn is so invigorating. (But then, we don't have any beaches nearby either). This is a wonderful self-portrait. I really like its simplicity.

atlanticmo said...

thanks for the love