Poetry
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Winnipeg, July 2024
Chad Allan has died, and Robbie Bachman has died, and Ray St. Germain has just died, and Winnipeg is fifteen decades (c)old. Holy conjunction, agglomerate of rivers, where tangerine sunset injects heartache...
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In a past life we were queer women convalescing at the seaside
The sea grey and unyielding, as though it’d been taking lessons from your eyes. Nevertheless: your hands pressing a shell into my palm, gritty with sand on one side, blushing unexpected tangerine...
Poem by Way of Example
For instance shoes. For instance feet in shoes on tiptoes to kiss. For instance fingers interlocking. For instance a thin layer of sweat between hands. For instance atoms never quite touching other...
Sonnet for a Tropical Snake
It took six whole children to hold the snake aloft, its skin like a bean of August swelled by buckets of squealing guinea pigs, or whatever an anaconda might need to keep...
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Scar Tissue
First Place, 2024 Foster Poetry Prize For ten days I hung around on all fours, crafted a “tunes for birthing” mixtape of feminist singer-songwriters, then choked down a cocktail of castor oil...
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STARVING AND MOON-SOAKED
You knew something was wrong when the wedding invitation never arrived, but you didn’t ask when you called, just told me you were buying my bus ticket to the town up north...
The moon
The moon is almost full, I think. It watches out of place in this full world between a streetlamp and a jet as if it knew not where to stand. It sinks...
Hillfort
It was your birthday and we walked the green rings and felt it, our feet on grass as thick as the fleeces of cropping sheep. It wasn’t summer; we didn’t observe milkwort,...
Humorous Birthday Poem
The ox does not meet the fox / until late night when everyone / is asleep in the forest. Maybe / a prefix does not meet a suffix / until everyone grows...