November the Third
What’d
I miss?
Clue me in!
Deer in headlights…
Asleep at the wheel.
By all means…after you.
Plain as the nose on your face.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust -
November the third w a s cliché day!
11/7/2022
A November Nonet
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
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