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November

What the hell happened to you?

By Aaron Waddell - The Everyday MysticPublished 4 months ago 1 min read
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November
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Sun beating down

like the dog days

in the month of the Roman King

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Brown grass crinkles

like Reynolds brand aluminum foil

underfoot

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Dry, colorless leaves

appear like Post-it notes

strewn about the writer’s office

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Once fertile ground

now but dust

blown in the southerly breeze

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Clouds scattered in the sky

like tissue paper

on Christmas morning

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This is November?

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About the Creator

Aaron Waddell - The Everyday Mystic

Hello dear friend! I'm Aaron - Husband, Father, Writer, Engineer, Poet and Pickleball Junkie.

I write inspirational poems and stories of spiritual growth.

Be a part of my journey of self-discovery and search for truth.

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This is Me!

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran4 months ago

    This was such a wonderful poem! I loved it!

  • Margaret Brennan4 months ago

    great way to look at autumn. love it.

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