In this part of the poem "Late September" by Amy Lowell, she's talking about how awesome it feels in late September. She says the earth feels warm like a cozy blanket, and the wind is strong and playful, blowing seeds around like it's having a fun game. It's like the wind is taking off a rough outer layer from something, making it feel fresh and new. So basically, it's all about how great it feels outside in late September!
The warmth of the earth is like a gentle touch,
A cozy blanket wrapping all around.
And the wind, strong and playful, blowing much,
Scattering seeds like children on the ground.
It takes away the roughness of the day,
Peeling back layers to reveal the new.
Late September, in its own special way,
Makes everything feel fresh and true.