“November comes
And November goes,
With the last red berries
And the first white snows.
With night coming early,
And dawn coming late,
And ice in the bucket
And frost by the gate.
The fires burn
And the kettles sing,
And earth sinks to rest
Until next spring.”
- Elizabeth Coatsworth
Source: Shop Ruche
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Love the poem, and that photo too! Yay for November and finally some colder weather. x
Yes, and soon it will be winter. I can’t believe it’s almost 2012.
I love this writing you’ve displayed. and the photos just remind me of growing up. This was such a lovely post.. beautiful!
I’m glad you liked it, it’s from shop ruche. I just had to share.
Lovely photo
Thanks!