in search of november one
wishing and praying
for some things to change
not intending to look back
too far though
when mistakes happened often
sometimes I ponder the things
she used to tell me
about baseball games and
voodoo dolls
about false gods and how
to stay in the clear on the
cloudiest of october afternoons
thirty days yet to go
down that moonlit alley
where alien notions inside your head
contradict any fears you ever had
about entering the next dimension
october two thousand sixteen
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I know what you mean. But I like October for the scents and the sights of fall. 😊
My favorite time of the year – October and November….
I understand.
This is excellent.
thank you – elated you think so
My emotions of November is closer to that of walking through mud… (but it’s great for writing poetry)
yes indeed – a wonder for poetry and song my friend