As we are now well-entrenched in November, here are eight classic poems about this autumn month…
Emily Dickinson, Robert Frost, Adrienne Rich, Gwendolyn Brooks, and MORE….
How Happy I Was If I Could Forget
How happy I was if I could forget
To remember how sad I am
Would be an easy adversity
But the recollecting of Bloom
Keeps making November difficult
Till I who was almost bold
Lose my way like a little Child
And perish of the cold.