Ode To November
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Ode To November

Ode to November Challenge

November woods are bare and still.
November days are clear and bright.
Each noon burns up the morning’s chill,
the morning’s now is gone by night.
November woods are bare and still.
November days are bright and good.
Life’s noon burns up life’s morning chill.
Life’s night rests feet which long have stood.
Helen Fiske Hunt Jackson

Harvest Sunset by Designs by Brigit
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What a gorgeous page. I love the image you used , and the beautiful cluster. The poem is lovely too. Thanks for taking part of the challenge.
 
The poem is beautiful as is your page - love the gorgeous image and reflection and a beautiful cluster xx
 

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