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Poetry: “November”

Posted when this month is reaching its end.




Month of November

Cruel old beast

Endlessly weeping

Your tears down on me

And when you’re stable

Oh, you’re so cold

Your chilling aura

Freezes my bones

Might you be jealous

Of Octobers bright shine

All of those colors

That burn in the night

Or of December

With her white skirt

And of the snowfall

That she grants to us

November, November

The middle child month

Often forgotten

And not very much liked


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