Sandra Regan

Rookie - 0 Points (04/1965 / NorCal)

Waiting For November - Poem by Sandra Regan

Giving in like actors in a play I'm
Remembering November.
Even though you said,
All good things must come to an end I'm
Taking in November.

Take my hand finally because the
Hours pass like minutes and
I'm envisioning November.
Never wanting this to end how come I was
Gifted by your voice today that said, 'so... I love you.'
Summer is so long when your

Longing for November.
A 47 minute experience I've decided because
Suddenly all day I'm
Thinking of November.

Fire from an internal flame kept burning
Onward into the night.
Remember always this goddess does not deceive and is
Envisioning November.
Vonleska will finally say what the heart thinks.
Eyes promise not to look away because they are
Ready, willing, and waiting for November.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

A poem about two people in a forbidden romance. Waiting for November.

Comments about Waiting For November by Sandra Regan

  • Gold Star - 8,867 Points Khairul Ahsan (12/26/2013 9:52:00 AM)

    It's a beautiful piece of poetry, thanks for the note too.
    'Fire from an internal flame kept burning
    Onward into the night.
    Remember always this goddess does not deceive and is
    Envisioning November.'
    These lines are really wonderful.
    If I may ask, how did November go really? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 19, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, November 25, 2013


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