Tuesday, November 1, 2011


"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

1 comment:

Sandi @the WhistleStop Cafe said...

after this year... i think i am ready for November to come.

and rest.

come join our traveling tuesdays with a walk down this path~

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