Monthly Archives: November 2008

Austen wrote this at school for fun last week.  Just because, and he received no help.  I’m pretty proud of it. January is when winter comes. February, oh yes!  Here come love! March is a lucky day. April is when you play in the rain. May is when flowers shoot out. June is when youContinue reading “Months of the Year: A Poem by Austen”