November Layout
Bold trees proclaim November news;
Ma Nature frames impressive views.
Autumn colors achieve their prime
while weather shifts to cooler clime.
Service of veterans we cheer;
election rules the atmosphere.
Voters each year are asked to choose;
Winners glean payment for their dues.
Who can predict ahead of time?
No one can trace the paradigm.
Candidates jeer while campaigns smear;
November comes and goes each year.
The month ends and events enthuse;
my hardened heart revives its muse
in praise for health and wealth sublime.
Thanks be to God as church bells chime;
grace and gratitude reappear.
With winter snows, can peace draw near?
October 29, 2020
for November Lay contest, William Kekaula
I used HMS and Rhyme Zone
Copyright © Reason A. Poteet | Year Posted 2020
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