November Poem by Daniel Miltz

Ah, the wonderful, merry month of November
Being outdoors and looking for adventure
The sounds of winter fill the air
Bright winter birds and creatures everywhere
With cold and snowy days ahead
We find ourselves playing outdoors aplenty
Both fun and productive, we shout with glee
That provide's welcomed serenity
Sun's feeble attempts at warming the air
There are still a few flowers in bloom everywhere
As the final exit of autumn embers begin
Blooms forth a winter zing
Chill creeps into the ambience
We find it awesome; our senses blossoms

© daniel miltz