November
November is a photographer
dressed in brown,
Taking images of
Trees bare and grass sere,
Lost twilight and
day’s bleak sun,
Squirrels hoarding acorns,
Geese veering south.
Cornucopias of apples, tangerines,
ears of corn, of squash,
Crock of savory chicken soup,
compote of champagne pears.
Remembering
Past heroes of peace, of war,
Pioneer valor,
Pilgrim gratitude.
Wilma Gundy
I have written a poem for each of the months, depicting them as some type of person.