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Each Month. Each Month. What month, to wonder, in yearly outing Is more joyful and to the eye more blessed Is it that April’s sweet has buds sprouting Or is delicate June the more impressed Then what of October, hesitant scales Or raining leaves of a gold September There’s beauty to May and magical spells Come the Christmas of a white December Each month is to an especial greeting Held to a Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall All have a time of sweet regal seating Each to a climate and wondrous are all Eyes that see nature, to a comfort found Surely loves each month in an all year round |
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Dreampoet. I like the month of December most. I like January too. Because January is the birthday month of my beloved!
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Mother Nature has given us something to appreciate in every season. Autumn with its glorious colours, crunchy leaves, birds overhead flying south, and bonfires is my favourite season. October... the month my precious daughter was born, and the month I escape to British Columbia is a special favourite.
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