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Between November and December
November comes down gliding on filmy wings, Bringing cool and dank days on her way Sweet it is to watch the spectacular changes she brings In a medley of colors, plants and trees proudly stay Earth puts on a finery no other season can beat In glinting flashes, the land and sky look so bright The delectable pumpkin pie is the season’s favorite treat As the day advances sunbeams fall in sparks of light . Early mornings come covered in snowy mist Soon leaves nose dive and mournfully weep The fallen leaves tremulously cry under our feet As their last goodbye before they finally fall asleep Evenings turn colorful with sinking sunlight, bleeding red Squirrels chatter noisily as they gather nuts in the wild As autumn tightens its grip, men retire early to bed Wind blows all through the month with a temper mild Soon the air turns chilly with blizzards coming in a row And winter waits impatient for its icy-cold embrace. The land will then be covered in a maze of snow. Even the last flower shall fall and fade from earth’s face The fallen dead leaves lying in piles and rotting away And the sound of wind whistling the dirge of November Bring to me the thought that we must all take leave one day Down on earth, fall and rot, thus be fodder for new life ever! Nov.13.2022 ~ Placed First~ November or December Poetry Contest Sponsor- Caren Krutsinger
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