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November
November creeps slowly into the room
A dark haze looms over
The coming of a shadow falls closely behind,
the shroud of loneliness that comes forth,
with the coming of Winter
A cold draft swirls round these bones,
the coming of a chill
A shaking and rattling of the shards of
a passing season of youth left behind
That comes forth with the passing of time
November smiles a sly but cheerful smile
shakes the hat and straightens it
winks from the corner to come in and settle down
Time to rest before November moves on
As the cold chill of Winter soon comes
and then it will be time to go
A dark haze looms over
The coming of a shadow falls closely behind,
the shroud of loneliness that comes forth,
with the coming of Winter
A cold draft swirls round these bones,
the coming of a chill
A shaking and rattling of the shards of
a passing season of youth left behind
That comes forth with the passing of time
November smiles a sly but cheerful smile
shakes the hat and straightens it
winks from the corner to come in and settle down
Time to rest before November moves on
As the cold chill of Winter soon comes
and then it will be time to go
Published 14th Nov 2018
Author's Note
As the snow came down the other day I thought of this one I penned a couple of years ago
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