Write November Poems

Reflected in the tender skies, azure dreams,
Compared to the joys that inspire light,
Rustling quietly in the rushing streams,
Promising laughter that restores the insight.

Rising across the...

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January…new year, new me.
Met you and now I’m happy. 
We watched the ball drop and kissed at midnight.


My February Valentine
hearts and flowers because you’re mine
as...

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Loving my refurbished fifteen inch mid 2015 Macbook Pro

A lightning fast machine
purchased three days ago
now comfortably nestling with
said technological wonder,
where outside a cold wind howls
measuring...

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IN NOVEMBER'S CHILL
 
When red leaves from sleeping trees draped in snow
rest easy on the rock hard icy ground
I wait for you but I plead...

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It got birth in twenty November, 
Month of students are doing paper,
2017 and 19 I become are member,
That is in November.

If you will not be...

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If you`re familiar with Groton forest Vermont, then you most likely have
climbed Owl`s head with it`s views of Lake Groton and Kettle pond,
named after 18th...

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On a cold November morning
Frost wrapped the world in an ashy hue
Sucking the heart from silence
As an optimistic sun gazed through
Naked branches of oak and...

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(Reviewed by a snooty correspondent)

November dons her coats of warm terries,
tans, a few ochres, but surely not bright.
(Except for sneaky, red-coated berries,
peeking from bushes, agrin...

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In November I write of winter
  for I am weary of the old year and tired bones
I visualize all hardships blanketed with fresh snowfall
geese...

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My journey is not long but my dream is
I search for the fastest way to reach my destination
But time tells me, “Take one step at...

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So it is I am here
So it is I am sitting on the chair
So it is I am trying to absorb some fresh air
It is...

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Oh I love the sound of the rain
   a softly spoken spiraling sustain,
marathon runners against the grain
   all soon lost within...

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NRIs (Non-reading incorrigibles) always start their public school careers not in August or September, but rather on November 16th, because November 15th is the day...

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My feet felt like frostbite had got them, 
Even though I had my suede boots on, 
I had just jovially returned from,  
That successful Christmas...

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Thanksgiving Special – Thankful
 
I wrote this poem this morning while I was selling newspapers like a hooker on the corner of Desperate and Pathetic.
...

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