November by Ann Wood

November is almost over, and people start to get ready for Christmas.
Soon will be black Friday and everyone will go shopping for Christmas gifts.
November is the month I get married fifteen years ago.
At November I loss my grandma too five years ago, also my auntie a year ago.
At November in America celebrate Thanksgiving how we also called Christmas at November.
November give me some nice memories and some bad one.
I love November with it colorful nuances.




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Written on 2019-11-18 at 01:41

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Thomas D The PoetBay support member heart!
I like here how you've rooted November in specific memories. I should try a similar poem! Thank you.
2019-11-19


jim The PoetBay support member heart!
You see the good in everything, Ann ~~~
I love November, too.
2019-11-18