Bronze bells' breeze of September showers, <br />Freezing fluttering fragile flowers, <br />Tearing the time's tide tactile sense <br />May leave long love's lighting lance in tense. <br /> <br />Crying colors of cold old castles, <br />Stroke their sticky sounds without hassles, <br />Slipping silken sun into the clouds <br />Hide misty murmuring meadow shrouds. <br /> <br /> <br />Dancing rain drops like bright blue bubbles, <br />Big black birds bringing flying troubles, <br />Wild winds waving their wet wings around <br />Ghostly green girds up for glassy ground.<br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/september-showers-alliteration-poem/
