Red November

When the green leaves in trees turn red,
autumns cool burn paints visions in my head
strokes of colours that ignites a fire
as mystic a place as the hobbits shire

Starbucks hands out drinks in red cups,
’tis the season of cinnamon and spice, coffee for 5 bucks?
a moment at ease, with a book or wifi
all, makes it worth, the trip with a sigh

Windows laid out with fake snow and red fashion wear
lureing shoppers in from the cold night air
wishing for this, wishing for that
now isn’t that a cool looking hat!

Reminders, when seeing red poppies on lapels
the sacrifices made to sound, freedoms, bells
a rememberance in a time of tyranny
the outcome was liberty

The time of year when a red november
leads to the winter month of december
with hope, faith and charity
to love eachother for eternity


hello friends.
ive received some love over the past week. more than usual. some comment which is great and i hope i didnt miss replying to anyone. many likes, really surprised by it truthfully. i guess this is my humble way of saying thank you. it really means a lot.
love and peace to all

5 thoughts on “Red November

  1. I love Red Novembers! ❀️ sweet piece πŸ™‚
    Btw… You deserve all the love and support you’ve been receiving. I have no doubt your blog will be known to everyone soon! Antony, you’re truly a one in million poets. I love each and every post. I feel so connected to your words.
    I admire your work… It makes me want to be a better writer. β€οΈπŸ’•πŸ’•β€οΈβ€οΈ

    1. Aw. Thank you Carisa but really don’t want to be known. I like the small group. More intimate. I appreciate everything you gifted me. Especially your friendship πŸ™β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ

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