Tag Archives: Canada

Red

We went for a drive today: the leaves, oh, the leaves! (#922) Continue reading

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sun dial

A memory from the poet’s time in the far north. (#913) Continue reading

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in passing

the guy scraping his windshield sent raspy blasts of ice drops popping into the crisp cold air Damn shame I didn’t go with my buddy: he left for sunny Florida two days ago He didn’t use the colon on purpose … Continue reading

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