November:
November what have you done
Each day, each event I will remember
Cold winds, grey clouds,black tunnel.
Sound of pain
Loud screams, flying bodies,
November why did you have to speed.
Storm is brewing
News is breaking
Lives are decreasing.
Fatality all round
The world is changing
Strange events are occurring.
London crying
America celebrating
People fearing.
Times are surely changing
Copyright © Patricia . Garcia Howard Bramble | Year Posted 2016
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