November is the kindest month,
by beauty is beset.
And that I am in England now
I never will regret.
November is the birth of hope
before there’s bud and leaf.
And that I am in England now
gives joy and never grief.
November is, to me, divine;
it melts my heart with love.
And that I am in England now
makes me thank God above.
November is for lovers’ walks,
through woodland, o’er the wold.
And that I am in England now
is worth its weight in gold!
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Author:
Blue-eyed Bolla (Pseudonym) (
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Comments5
Good write Kevin.
Many thanks
Very nice poem, enjoyed the read!
Thank you. 😁
A wonderful, beautiful tribute to Autumn.
Its so amazing and atmospheric.
Keep writing ✍ and safe during lockdown.
FineB
Many thanks FB for taking the time to read my poor little rhymes.
Very good words Kevin, nature's artwork at its best is in Autumn.
Andy
Thanks Andy!!!
Good Evening Kevin ~ Brian here ~ Essex is about 200 miles South of Buxton so Autumn is a bit Milder & Dryer ! But we dont have many hills so the Autumn Scenary is nice (in Essex) but less picturesque than the Peak District. I like BUXTON and a few yeras ago we used to visit for the G & S Festival in the Theatre. We stayed on the other side of the Park and walked across each Evening for the Show. Its now moved to Harrogate another nice Market Town ! I lived in Leeds for a While and that could be quite Wintery in November. Lovely tribute to November in Buxton ~ Thanks for sharing. Please check our site.
Blessings & Peace to You & Yours
Love Angela & Brian & Smokey Cat !!!
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