Poetry and Fiction/Jan Darrow
Tuesday, November 10, 2026
Dear Readers,
It's almost the middle of November!
I want to thank everyone (hugs!) who supported my books this year, especially Autumn Poetry. I hope it helped transport you into the many moods of the season. Autumn is still glowing in S.E. Michigan, and I have so much to be grateful for. Still moving forward with House at Dusk: Summer Poems, but don't have a finish date yet. (I think I'm just enjoying the process!)
Wishing you the best for the upcoming holiday season! And, I'm watching out for some Christmas ghost stories to share!
Jan ๐งก
Monday, November 2, 2026
The Thing
On a rare autumn night
Against the strongest wind
Came a lengthening of chin
With a hideous grin.
One shoulder hunched up
While string fingers turned goldie
It clutched enough meadow
To turn pumpkins moldy.
Then it hung for awhile
On a creaking gate post
And shadowed the yard
With the face of a ghost.
From 2013 / Autumn Poetry: A Collection for the Season
Photo: Pixabay
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