Thirty days hath September,
April, June, and November.
All the rest have thirty too,
Except for February –
Because it’s weird.
Okay, so it’s been a while since I’ve written poetry. And I never actually knew that one that well, especially the last line. But if you think about it, the poem is kind of silly to begin with. The months don’t even go in order. Who thought September came before April?!?
I am an educator and PhD. I quilt, belly dance, run, read, and try to grow things. I am a Mormon. I am infertile. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, grand-daughter, friend, wife, and mom.
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My favorite poem:
Spring has sprung,
Fall has fell,
But winter’s here,
And it’s colder than…usual.
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