Tagged: november
perhaps we are one
perhaps we are one
quarantine holiday away
from breaking, and five
million people hum mid-flight:
this is it, pack your bags, let’s go
.
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on the first day of
on the first day of
setting aside time off in
a pandemic, light
dances with shadow, guilt with
relief, shackles with freedom
.
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we stock our freezer
we stock our freezer
with summer berries for an
uncertain winter,
tucking them into october,
november, sliced into weeks
.
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the end of october
the end of october
dresses up for no
one in particular,
parades down
main street
till november
.
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put away the netflix, my
put away the netflix, my
dear, declare a moratorium
on the halloween candy,
we are knee-deep
in november, and
there’s family on-deck
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: on-deck
november shocks us
november shocks us
into keen admiration –
east coast luxuries
.
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on the last day of
on the last day of
november, it’s near sixty
degrees fahrenheit,
autumn pauses its camouflage
unsure of which way to turn
.
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mid-november, sweet
mid-november, sweet
citrus fills up our entire
house, ripe for winter
.
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twenty years later,
twenty years later,
we are revisiting Morton
Subotnick’s Silver
Apples of the Moon on a
full Beaver Moon – who knew
we’d be still this geeky
.
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november is a
november is a
knot tied at the end
of a teabag filled
with loose leaves from
home, steeping
those mended years
.
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