Last day of November 2020 by Ann Wood
It is the last day of November, and it is foggy and cold.I am at home and listen to music on the radio.
Outside, a bird sings its song and the wind dance with the branches of the trees.
This year with this Covid19 many people lost their lives and the world became even more confused and chaos ensued.
Goodbye November and welcome December.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-11-30 at 18:33
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