November for Beginners
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Snow would be the easy
way out—that softening
sky like a sigh of relief
at finally being allowed
to yield. No dice.
We stack twigs for burning
in glistening patches
but the rain won’t give.
So we wait, breeding
mood, making music
of decline. We sit down
in the smell of the past
and rise in a light
that is already leaving.
We ache in secret,
memorizing
a gloomy line
or two of German.
When spring comes
we promise to act
the fool. Pour,
rain! Sail, wind,
with your cargo of zithers!
This Poem is a great poem to get you in the Fall spirit. This is one of my favorite times of the year. I feel like this poem is giving us a insight if what Fall is going to look like. A lot of spirit and a lot of people getting ready for the holidays.
Readers Activity
Draw a picture of what you think Fall is? Write a poem that goes wth your picture.
Readers Response
What is your favorite time of the year?
What is the best thing about Fall?
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