November : : By Amy Lowell ( ) Boston Massachusetts : : : : The vine leaves against the brick walls of my house, 1Are rusty and broken. 2 Dead leaves gather under the pine-trees, 3The brittle boughs of lilac-bushes 4Sweep against the stars. 5And I sit under a lamp 6Trying to write down theContinue reading “November : Amy Lowell : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”