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Poet@Large archives 2013 The hot buttered sun we looked down
Poet@Large archives 2013 The hot buttered sun we looked down a twenty foot dip at a pretty acute angle, jungle grass at the banks of the canal. B...

The intangible brain Remember yesterday, that amber glow to
The intangible brain Remember yesterday, that amber glow to float the heart upon but today the body hurts and the darkness in people’s eyes entom...

January 1 I’m watching the snow fall-in off Great Lake
January 1 I’m watching the snow fall-in off Great Lake Erie She’s bleary-eyed, racing across her crater blindly bashing onto the shore, r...

From the Poet@Large archives; I cant even recall when I wrote
From the Poet@Large archives; I cant even recall when I wrote this, I found it written in my hand, I havent written too many poems in my own hand post...

La Tourtière les Français tourtière sits on the table
La Tourtière les Français tourtière sits on the table floating in fathoms of waving oven heat festive Christmas lights twinkle against the dark ...

Christmas Day down the hallway staggering like an old snow
Christmas Day down the hallway staggering like an old snow crab his drawers drooping his back and shoulders arced like an archers bow he sits mornin...

The Snow at the Shore The snow, white as the genesis of
The Snow at the Shore The snow, white as the genesis of morning, as bright as the Sun’s flood on the eye-lids from the deep Morpheus-sleeping in W...

a walk in the rain & leaves (of December) It’s a wet gloomy,
a walk in the rain & leaves (of December) It’s a wet gloomy, black day a day for thick corduroy and a day to meet downcast eyes a day for God’s ...