Remember November

And so it comes, this time of year November starts, Christmas so near Animals yawn, sense their big sleep Farmers hay sheds, piled high and steep A breeze descends, from arctic climes Cold and icy, brief days less time Great pines snuggle close together Know what’s in store, snowy weather The bison coats, grow much thicker Suns going down, even quicker Silent nights, reflect lonely streams Only broken, by coyote screams Lay November Poetry Contest Sponsored by: William Kekaula 02/12/2020 Syllable counter PS 12x8 Rhyme check rhyme zone