Oktober, 2022
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away
Lengthen night and shorten day
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
- Emily Brontë -
November, 2022
November, 2022
May your stuffing be tasty
May your turkey be plump
May your potatoes and gravy
have nary a lump
May your yams be delicious
May your pies take the prize
And may your Thanksgiving dinner
Stay off your thighs!
- Unknown -
December, 2022
December, 2022
Does the last month of the passing year
Have a feeling of regret?
I wonder if December hopes
That for a time we won't forget
When the Happy New Year comes bouncing in
With good luck in its youthful eye
I wonder if December hopes
That we will think of days gone by
- Lenore Hetrick -