Wednesday, December 29, 2010
November
Remember
November,
It comes after October
and before December.
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November's air is cold,
November's turkey crispy and golden,
November's age is 11 month old,
November's garden frosty and forgotten.
.
November is the time
Echoes of wind make haunting sound,
November is the time
Brown leaves hit the ground.
.
November is the time
first snowfall gives its blow,
November is the time
Bare boughs rub to and fro.
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What I like about November
is the smell of hot tea,
The warmth of thankful notes between you and me,
And the enthusiasm floating in the air cheerfully.
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My Entry 4 Month of the Year Challenge at Page from The Mind:Month of the Year Challenge (November)
also submitted to magpie tale...
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Love this , so true.
All the best in 2011 my friend.
jingle, all the best in the New Year. I think you have inspired me to do more poetry in the New Year.
Lovely, Jingle! Thank you!
Nice to remember November. Wish we could create beautiful memories every month.
Hope you create a rich array of memories this new year.
Very nice and lirical november....best wishes.
Hemant
Loved reading this .. very very perfect for november :))
what an awesome poem for november. this was so very, very sweet.
yeah even I love november ... its always cool and rainy :)
Ever notice that all three of those chilly months end with "ber"? (brr!)
A lovely poem Jingle and so very true,
Yvonne.
I also like that about november... the hot tea smell and that "him" standing next to me. :)
you wrote it beautifully and perfectly- the glamour of november.
trisha
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We should set your poem to music ... Happy New Year!!!
What a November song....I like its rhyming ends...good jingle
Nice one Jingle. Sweet...
If I could I would erase November from the calendar !!
It's my favorite month. Happy New Year!
Nicely done- lyrical ode to a cold shivery month!
November makes me think of hot tea, as well!
Happy New Year Jingle...thanks for a great year...bkm
What a lovely poem...
"What I like about November
is the smell of hot tea,"...
I too love this thing about November..
:)
Loved this one which is painted in golden warmth and love the aroma of warm tea!!
Loved this one which is painted in golden warmth and love the aroma of warm tea!!
Extraordinary words!!!!!
Lovely blend of words
Although January is my favorite month, being my birth month and all, November has been really kind to me for the past two years. So hooray for November! :) Happy New Year, Ji!
Autumn is my favorite time of year...and your poem describes November beautifully.
Thanks for coming by and commenting on my Microfiction Monday.
~Jean
..."the warmth of thankful notes" I really like that. Perfect for November.
Bravo! Well done ... love your November.
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