Goodbye, November- always sad to see you go πŸπŸ‚πŸ

Many autumns ago, driving through a rural area, I noticed the bare tree limbs resembled the lingering smoke in the sky after a fireworks display.

It inspired this poem.

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Former freelance (mostly humor)columnist for Dallas-Ft. Worth area publications - lover of all things nostalgic (especially mid-century), music, humor, and collies.
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3 Responses to Goodbye, November- always sad to see you go πŸπŸ‚πŸ

  1. Bill Mott says:

    Nice.

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    • Jennifer says:

      Autumn is my favorite time of year and the New Mexico cottonwoods, aspen and maple trees were truly ablaze. Thank you for capturing what my heart feels when I see those incredible leaves. Not so bad here! We have a β€œFourth of July Canyon” in the East Mountains. β™₯️

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  2. don2348 says:

    Great! Thanks!

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