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Months 4 Wits
Paradoxically frigid
I stand tall & rigid
Like the summit
My eyes only lie to avalanche
This peak
Open wide
I know this pludge
Is way too deep...
To remember
That I am December
Fastenings locked
I'm bringing this ordinary world
To its knees
Hearts do worry cause January is
Here for the world to see
Guzzling gains was the plan
But the heavens flooded
The wetlands...
This I hold because
The season is free
Just like the wondering
Cares of...
—February
Distant things do invade my life
Like the sparks from July's March
Hardened over
With the natural mold
Of May's start
A frequency made only
To subdue an April's fool
Pull the lever to play those tunes
Cause finicky June would like
To woo you
Summertime is quite the time
But latent August might burn kind
Accept this gift
To challenge the minds
Of September's grip
And envision this trip
Because October will call it
—Tricks...
So if you haven't noticed...
I am a November wit
© Ta'Hill Scribble
I stand tall & rigid
Like the summit
My eyes only lie to avalanche
This peak
Open wide
I know this pludge
Is way too deep...
To remember
That I am December
Fastenings locked
I'm bringing this ordinary world
To its knees
Hearts do worry cause January is
Here for the world to see
Guzzling gains was the plan
But the heavens flooded
The wetlands...
This I hold because
The season is free
Just like the wondering
Cares of...
—February
Distant things do invade my life
Like the sparks from July's March
Hardened over
With the natural mold
Of May's start
A frequency made only
To subdue an April's fool
Pull the lever to play those tunes
Cause finicky June would like
To woo you
Summertime is quite the time
But latent August might burn kind
Accept this gift
To challenge the minds
Of September's grip
And envision this trip
Because October will call it
—Tricks...
So if you haven't noticed...
I am a November wit
© Ta'Hill Scribble
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