Interesting move from mundane to magical here. You've captured November exactly, at least in the way that I experience it. November always seems to me like a car that won't start. Then again, that same feeling can be felt all year round in my home town- if it weren't so damned Welsh, there'd be tumbleweeds rolling through. I'm always waiting for the magic to happen, even the "bad juju".
I'm a big fan of keeping poems short and to the point, and you didn't waste a word here. Very well put together, apt imagery, spot on!
Interesting move from mundane to magical here. You've captured November exactly, at least in the way that I experience it. November always seems to me like a car that won't start. Then again, that same feeling can be felt all year round in my home town- if it weren't so damned Welsh, there'd be tumbleweeds rolling through. I'm always waiting for the magic to happen, even the "bad juju".
I'm a big fan of keeping poems short and to the point, and you didn't waste a word here. Very well put together, apt imagery, spot on!
It is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me.
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