Janice Canerdy Poet Rhyme

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                      October 19, 2025, entered in Line Gauthier's Bite Size Contest 126

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When Mid-November Comes

My vibrant white and yellow mums
all wilt when mid-November comes.
Bright swirling leaves of gold and red
will soon lie still upon their bed.
I’ll wait till afternoon to walk
and wear a coat when cold winds stalk.

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Hilda Greenhough October 20, 2025 at 8:08 PM I shiver to think of heartless November. Thank you for this poem. It embodies weather versa nature. Janice Canerdy October 23, 2025 at 5:32 AM Thanks, Hilda. Janice

Paula Goldsmith October 20, 2025 at 1:32 PM I love November and I love this write from you. The mums are starting to look pretty. Have a fun November day writing away............... Janice Canerdy October 23, 2025 at 5:33 AM Thanks so much, Paula. Janice

Ilene Bauer October 20, 2025 at 12:54 PM you've captured mid-november perfectly, janice! Janice Canerdy October 23, 2025 at 5:34 AM Thanks so much, Ilene! Janice