Showing posts with label Hallowe'en. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hallowe'en. Show all posts

Wednesday, 14 November 2018

Tad Early (October 22, 2018)

It's October
Early promise
Of snow.

Almost 2 months
Before Winter Solstice
Year’s darkest/shortest day.

Lingering memory
Coming promise
More snow colder temperatures
And wind chill warnings.

Not unusual
Despite climate change cries
Southern Ontario witness this.

Children bundled up
Winter clothing
Under Halloween costumes
Trick-or-treating for candy
And UNICEF donations.

Remembrance Day
Cold slate skies
Opening up
Frozen tears falling.

For romantics
White Christmas.

Curse you
Irving Berlin/Bing Crosby
And Holiday Inn.

Settling back
Watching snowbanks
Ebb and flow.

Snowbirds flee
Points south
Respite break
Awaiting spring.

Until final storm
Marking winter’s end
In April.

Ending hibernation
Another year.

Therisa © 2018

Author’s note: Today, November 14th, I saw my first snowflakes for the winter season of 2018-2019. I wasn’t impressed, by the scattered flurries. Knowing more of the white garbage will fall before the last flake melts away. Sigh.

Friday, 28 October 2016

Dark Side Of Hallowe'en (October 27, 2016)

See you
Prancing around
Like it is
A huge joke.

In wearing
Those cheap 
Halloween wigs.

Taking selfies
To post
On your Facebook 
Accounts.

Saddened me
To my soul's core.

I know
You'll never understand
Why I am feeling 
This way.

For you
It's a one time 
Deal.

Hallowe'en.

But
For people
Like myself
It's a lifetime
Commitment.

It's blazing
A different path
That society
Is reluctantly slow
In accepting.

Having experienced
First hand
The darker side
Of humanity
And trans-bashing.

Until like
Those reality shows
On the TV.

Only showing
The lighter side.

Therisa © 2016

Author's note: Yesterday (October 27, 2016), the local public library branch held a puppet show, for the kids, which, afterwards, three teenagers goofed around, with the wigs and taking selfies. Wanted to say something, but was scared, I would be labelled, as oversensitive, for my reactions to these teens. I know, they meant nothing, but it still hurt.

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