A Promenade of Golden Sleeves
by Kim Hazelwood
They were such golden sleeves.
The kind you hope never leaves.
With russet and raspberry petticoats,
Rustling and crackling,
Performing a stripper’s dance discarding,
A slow trance made of sentimental drifters.
Highly regarding
That bittersweet-est of turns,
All at once falling like snow,
Signaling the transition,
Beautiful, transforming Earth
Get in position.
Golden sunset afternoon,
Promenade dear lady,
A toast,
A roast,
A Harvest Moon Festival,
Warms my
cooling
Memories,
Welling up to my throat,
Of something passing,
Something boarding
A lovely November train.
Bio: Yours truly, The Editor.
Winter shut In
by Linda Woolven
Outside the wind
crawls haltingly
around corners,
sending snowflakes
scurrying
like dried winter mice.
The land is white,
and cold,
trees etch the sky
in the steel heavy grey of winter light.
Evening approaches
in shadows,
smudges
of blue,
bruises of purple.
It is the only
colour in the
pale of winter.
Inside, blasts of heat
erratic,
unpredictable,
like a shut in
in early spring,
compete with poor insulation,
the creeping cold
around windows and doors.
They huddle
in closeness,
in golden amber,
pools of fire and light
it is the red flame of
winter,
the evening conversations
of the dark nights.
Breaths of freshness
in the otherwise stale
air.
Bitting back
the lonely howling,
the intense
isolation of winter shut in.
Bio: Linda Woolven has published over 70 poems in journals across Canada, the United States and the U.K.. The poems have appeared in Journals like, Descant, Dana Literary Society, Amethyst Review, Write On, Sepia Poetry Magazine, New Mirage Quarterly, The Kaleidocope Review, Canadian Writer's Journal, Pink Chameleon and Fullosia Press. One of her poems received an award from Dana Literary Society. She also published a chapbook, called "Life's Little Lessons" a few summers ago that featured 26 poems, and has also published a short story in Happy, and a story in Characters.