December
November
October
September
August
July and June

May, April, March
Feb-ruary
January the twelfth
at noon.

Destiny

Even a stick in the ground
is a sundial
if the Sun so chooses.

Life A Graveyard

Life is a graveyard
of moments we chose
and now they lie buried under time.
But now and then they get up
and wander around.
This is called "memories."