“NOVEMBER: Hot‑cocoa moments as the leaves drift away, and colorful October slips quietly through the gates — a graceful performer ending her show, her golden costume trailing behind her in the wind. November steps forward next, soft‑footed and calm, carrying… — Charmaine J. Forde Copy Share Image
“Gmorning November You lurch & you lumber From bonfire to ember From waking to slumber You deaden the grass & you piss in the pot The birds all haul ass And the pumpkins all rot Remember, November: Momentous elections Ignite… — Lin-Manuel Miranda Copy Share Image
