Nine days of this month
being that Of November
with rains in plenty
the sunshine in scanty
the days seem to pass
with the lovely impasse
a strain of heat not felt
a grain of coolness
surrounds in the most
the birds enjoy the change
the flowers blossom with joy
find there a freshness all over
a scene of beauty and beatitude
as if in a portraiture of beauty
a glossary of wonder and fascination.
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