It’s the second night of the month and I’m waiting for it.
It eats me alive as I die in anticipation for it.
I hear it. That smooth breeze in the wind is I.
I love this time of the year. I treasure this November sky.
It looks best to me, especially when the moon is out.
Declaring that the holidays will soon come out.
Not a meal, but like thanksgiving this moon serves me up.
The best Christmas present. Do I deserve enough?
The fall is closing out. I’m looking in the sky.
I love the full moon that sits in the November sky.
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Joe Patterson
Hi I'm Joe Patterson. I am a writer at heart who is a big geek for film, music, and literature, which have all inspired me to be a writer. I rap, write stories both short and long, and I'm also aspiring to be an author and a filmmaker.
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