Poetry
- parfum L’été avait une odeur de lait. La table de bois nu ouvrait sur des infinis de cimes / et de lumière. Jours poudrés ...
- on gaspereau road We can’t count the Cree, / the Mi’kmaq and Métis and Haida / women who have disappeared. / / Some turn up ...
- girlwood: a treasury for the lost (excerpts) * / / —Billy Idol / / It was as if the higher the boot the higher up / the leg. I loved your ...
- joyriding , they decided, and lined up / the high school at the yellow buses / and took them to the funeral / when Annie ...
- mything pieces / / / / / If you travel to Germany / (I refuse to go there) / tell me if you slept on my ...
- walking the dogs The dogs tug on their lines / like fish / / / I swear like my father / / I have no patience / ...
- moon-sliver Same sliver of moon we saw in Paris leaning over the Louvre, / shadows ...
- love poem Your brother has left his wife fallen / for a younger woman we / could be watching the rerun of a made- / ...
- library book sale At first glance, the used-book sale / is a swathe of hope, all those / rumoured-to-be-lost words / laid out in ...
- impact One passenger believed it was her husband, / the ship’s jolt just another expression of their love. / Others ...
