November First
All Saints’ DayDia De Los MuertosHalloween hangover Call it what you will, the veil is hanging-on by barely a thread. The sun’s wide idiot smileOn my trees, assembled in their saffron robes,Fools no one.Does he think we don’t notice the first wisps of smouldering,or recognize a funeral pyre? Is there anyone better acquainted with what’s … Read more