"January cold desolate;
February all dripping wet;
March wind ranges;
April changes;
Birds sing in tune
To flowers of May,
And sunny June
Brings longest day;
In scorched July
The storm-clouds fly
Lightning torn;
August bears corn,
September fruit;
In rough October
Earth must disrobe her;
Stars fall and shoot
in keen November;
From The Months
a poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti
Uit het gedicht The Months
van Christina Georgina Rossetti
with grit 2 from the 'grit' collection
and sharing 9 from the 'sharing light' collection
by Kim Klassen
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I love you to the moon and back |
Fijne week,
Have a lovely week,
Sylvia