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Ruth at there is no such thing as a God-forsaken town is hosting us and old school style this morning. Her Ode to Haiti in Autumn is beautiful and poignant with all that is happening in Haiti right now. I pray for peace in Haiti.
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The Poetry Sisters invited us to join their challenge for the month of November! Writing an Ode to Autumn. An ode is a lyrical poem, a way of marking an occasion with a song. Whether you choose an irregular ode with no set pattern or rhyme, or the ten-line, three-to-five stanza famed by Homer himself, we hope you’ll join us in singing in the season of leaf-fall and pie, and sharing on November 26th in a blog post and/or on social media with the tag #PoetryPals.
Well, sometimes I miss little details, like this was to be an ode for autumn, not November. Maybe it's because my grandfather always referred to November as the darkest month. And my father agreed with him as Grandfather Mac died in November and my mother, pregnant with my brother was hospitalized with non-paralytic polio. So maybe I was unconsciously look for a way to lift up and light up November. I begin this month with the lighting of white twinkle lights outside. My flameless candles are set to flicker on at sunset (how cool is it that flameless candles can be programmed?) I've been keeping up with my #gratiku note booking. Last week, I read through my blog to mine words. November Ode Later sunrises Gunpowder grey skies Pink threading the clouds Wind blustering more Leaves and letting go Earlier sunsets Darkness and candles Warming by a fire Family gatherings November; autumn's hug © jone rush macculloch ![]()
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I am very pleased with the 2022 calendar.
For the first time, I'm offering my small poems and photos calendar for sale. It's $15.00 including shipping. If you would like one, send me an email at macrush53 at yahoo (dot) com. I have a limited run for sale. 11/26/2021 10:58:02 am
So many lovely November details like the "gunpowder gray skies." Looking forward to the postcard exchange. Thanks for doing that!
Linda Mitchell
11/26/2021 03:57:23 pm
Oh, do I feel that comment about the details...the busier I get, the more details I unknowingly drop. It's embarrassing! But, it's also oh, so human. Your November tales sound grim. I do like your notebooking and all the wonderful phrases you've mined. 'autumn's hug' is a really nice way to ride out this month. 11/26/2021 06:40:13 pm
I like that you've written about November as "autumn's hug", Jone. Feels just right to me!
Mary Lee
11/27/2021 03:37:41 am
Maybe you've been around the roundup to see all the ways the Ode To Autumn was interpreted. Yours absolutely fits! I love the flow of yours from darkness to light. 11/27/2021 04:56:46 am
Autumn's hug comes with an extra one for you, Jone! I'm glad you were able to rescue November for yourself and for us. I will not commit to postcards this year, but I'm so grateful you arrange this for our community every year! 11/27/2021 01:49:57 pm
Jone, I love your poem and how it celebrates both the traditional beautiful things of autumn, but also the gunpowder grey skies and the darkness. They are so overlooked, but they create so much of the mood of my favorite season. <3 11/28/2021 07:58:03 am
I enjoyed reading your ode, Jone. I can picture the colors in it. Very nice! 11/28/2021 10:08:56 pm
Love your color in the first stanza and the hug in the last–what a warmer and new way to view November, thanks Jone! 11/29/2021 05:19:35 am
Jone, thank you for the November hug. Your ode is lovely and I would like to showcase it with your students' poems that you sent me. I thought I was going to end my Gallery with the 3rd edition but I have other poems that have passed my way so another gallery edition will come before the autumn season actually closes. Thank you for the gunpowder grey skies' thought. I have seen so many of those skies lately so now I have a color to recognize it. Thanks also for the Postcard Exchange and your lovely first glimpse of your calendar. 11/29/2021 08:10:12 pm
Autumn's hug - a lovely warm way to turn around your thoughts on November. Comments are closed.
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