Honest October by Kellyn Roth
Penned 10.30.15.
In September it was sunny
But the chill made noses runny
Now the sky’s no longer lying.
Rain is poring; wind is sighing!
In September summer bloomed
We didn’t expect the cold so soon
The sky was blue, the earth was green
Now the cold is awful mean!
I can’t help think the changes funny,
But who would trade for any money
Frost and leaves and streaming rain?
I’m glad the months aren’t all the same!
6 Responses
Happy birthday, Arne!
Kellbie, (yes, that’s my new nickname for you!)
It’s by far, hands down, the Best. Poem. You. Have. EVER. Written! Not even kidding–the best!
She still rhymes ‘n rhythms like Ruby, though!
Roger likes it.
*sighs* My crazy friends ….