The November issue of The Ghazal Page is now online. It has six fine ghazals by five effective poets. While the issue isn't exactly seasonal, there is a kind of sobriety or starkness about these ghazals, or about some aspects of them, that seems appropriate.
Where I live, we've had a lot of rain, with the danger of flash floods and the streets of one small river-front town flooding. Waking after midnight to the roll of thunder is pleasurable to me, but the rain seems more than sufficient. The general trend of the daily temperatures is downwards. One morning soon, I'll go out to the car and find I have to scrape ice off the windshield before I can drive it. The ghazals in this issue feel appropriate to this season. I hope that you enjoy them.