November Storm
a vicious wind whips the willows
branches rake the ground
dark clouds come in billows
choking the sky all around
an old oil lamp, our only light
the children are all asleep
quietly, you hold me tight
these are memories I will keep
A november storm always brings
turmoil through the sky
yet it makes my heart sing
about you and I
Copyright © Audrey Decker | Year Posted 2011
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