Monthly Archives: August 2009

East wind

This poem takes a look at what’s happening on the St. Lawrence River today and how someone might feel about it and other things. Continue reading

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Here

At the end of summer vacation, the emptiness of those left behind to close up is sometimes unbearable. This poem explores this feeling. Continue reading

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