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Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #2206885
December is here—I’d rather have summer.
Something about December saddens me,
although for many it can warm the heart.
A Long December lingers faithfully,
wherein long, ebon nights perform their part.

I do not care if faithfulness holds true
when I am Back to December again.
I would rather bask beneath skies of blue,
or feel a temperate, refreshing rain.

I Can See the Sun in Late December;
there is Orion in the cold of night.
How pleasant is the heat that I remember,
and sunsets that take time to fade from sight.

  No Permanent December will I seek;
  instead a summer sun can warm my cheek.

14 Lines
(Shakespearean Sonnet)
Writer’s Cramp

—Something about December
—A Long December
—Back to December
—I Can See the Sun in Late December
—Permanent December
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