November, NovemberA Poem by OpposumNovember is awsome and This school piece is a favorite of mine.November, November
What is November? A question that sits in the back of my mind November, November What is November? It wanders our thoughts as we stay lost in time Is November Thanksgiving that sits on a rock and Watches our Hatred and fear by the Dock Is it, The leaves on the trees that will soon fall in vain and be covered by snow, which is true to its name Its name to be cold and its name to be strong To wither all things like old Jack Frost song Well, to me November is like an old man who stand by the stores with a Bucket in hand He asks for our wishes and asks for our mind Hoping that we of all people are Kind Oh, to me november is simply a sign, to wish us good days and help us to find the love in our hearts that can only be true November, November © 2012 OpposumAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 10, 2012 Last Updated on March 14, 2012 Tags: november, love, thanksgiving, opposum AuthorOpposumI live in, OHAboutI am 14 years old and I love Poetry, but don't really like introductions.I use the name Opposum as my username because it means something to me plus its easyer to remember things if thats my username .. more..Writing
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