Welcome to a new month

An excerpt from Cynthia Rylant’s book, In November

 

In November, the earth is growing quiet.  It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures.  The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.

In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones.  Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers.  They know it is time to be still.

In November, some birds move away and some birds stay.  The air is full of good-byes and well-wishes.

In November, the smell of food is different.  It is an orange smell.  A squash and a pumpkin smell.  It tastes like cinnamon and can fill up a house in the morning, can pull everyone from bed in a fog.  Food is better in November than any other time of the year.

Enjoy your November days…

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