For DVerse Poetics, we are writing about November: What does it mean to you? What does it remind you of? I wrote a 9-line poem, like an etheree but with 9 instead of 10 lines, because “novem-” means “nine.” Also linked with FOWC: Anticipate. Thanks to Sanaa for the DVerse prompt and for inspiring the title.
One of great
Tion; election stress
But multiple birthdays
And don’t forget Thanksgiving.
Two friends will be getting married,
What weight of change! and jubilation