The Pride Of November
In a month of gathering,
When poets met,
There November was heard,
In another month's night,
When November had passed,
I see the night skies starless in a new month,
In the hot days of November,
When all were home,
The union of family brought memories,
Now November is gone,
Another month begins,
A time when memories remain memories,
There poets say,...
When poets met,
There November was heard,
In another month's night,
When November had passed,
I see the night skies starless in a new month,
In the hot days of November,
When all were home,
The union of family brought memories,
Now November is gone,
Another month begins,
A time when memories remain memories,
There poets say,...