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cpwrite in Poetry & Free Verse

A Year’s Family

January is beautiful

She is the creator of dreams and the relief from nightmares

She's pure and silent and all kinds of lovable

February is the smallest sister

She craves red-hearted romance and only wears pink lipstick

She is wild and bold but too in love with everything to ever have any control

March is the golden child

He has warm hands and an even warmer heart

He is nighttime baseball games and the morning coffee maker

Doing everything and anything to make his mother happy

April is colorful

She has fire red hair and garden green eyes

She is a flower bed all on her own and she knows her mother's favorite flowers are daisies

May loves sharing

She hides in green trees and swings hand in hand with June

Her best friend is April and together they grow gardens

June is needy

She wants everything she can get her hands on and doesn't stop until she gets it

She is messy and restless and has drifted so far from sleep she's forgotten how

July had too much going on

He is loud and busy and his temper sometimes gets out of hand

But he is adventurous and determined and nothing will stop him from living

August is the procrastinator

He is always busy but never busy enough to get anything done

He is trapped between wanting something and being too comfortable to go get it

September is kind

He is cold fingers and warm eyes

He walks hand in hand with August, a graceful mix of cold hands and warm souls

October is the dark child

She is fierce stares with ice blue eyes

She is yet timid but bold like chilly breezes, she only whispers

November gives warmth

She is pale skin and auburn hair

She may be cold to the touch but she will bring you cider and pumpkin pie just to see you smile

December is happy

He brings relief and good vibes with small hands

His rosy cheeks and small smiles will rid your troubles and help you move on

This family is a little bit of too much

Kindness and warmth mixed with icy stares and bitterness

This family is some beautiful and some loud, a little quiet and a little wild

This family is twelve friends with the same last name

This family is built on dreams and aspirations

All things good and high expectations

This family will embrace us and tell us it's okay

This family will pass us from cold hands to warm hands and we will learn to love them each on their own

And that is why they are a family.