November, don't take my little glass fingers and shatter them;

Like she did the window to my heart when I let her in.

11th full moon, don't leave me howling at the night,

Paws stained by the blackness of the noon, shivering for daylight.

Oh, November, please embrace me,

Like the flame embraces firewood.

Don't leave me alone;

I've let everyone go.

A single stone drowning in the sea.

My 11th subscription,

I plead for your permission

To meet December whole.

September left a hole aching in my soul.

Oh, pretty November,

Let me bask beneath your leaves,

Experience your cool breeze,

And heal despite the heat.

Oh, lovely November,

Don't break me like October.

Allow my sorrow to slumber,

And sleep within your shelter.

~Dear November~

Uzithepoet