November

Suddenly

it’s mid November.
All the rhymes that we’ll remember:
count the days until December,
reminisce about September

Suddenly, it’s gone

Days are short and nights are longer,
sunshine weak while winds are stronger,
mellow fruit could not be wronger

suddenly

November 2020

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