Made in Montreal

  Going there for the first time it was so much smaller then that crowded downstairs full of poetry racks of tattered little mags against th...

  General Tom Thumb When you’re lost in the rain in Juarez And it’s Eastertime too And your gravity fails And negativity don’t pull you t...

  I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times… In life after life, in age after age, forever. My spellbound heart has mad...

  John Betjeman Miss J.Hunter Dunn, Miss J.Hunter Dunn, Furnish'd and burnish'd by Aldershot sun, What strenuous singles we played a...

  W.B. Yeats in 1923 I Between extremities Man runs his course; A brand, or flaming breath. Comes to destroy All those antinomies Of day and...

  I thought that my voyage had come to its end at the last limit of my power,---that the path before me was closed, that provisions were exh...

William Shakespeare Two loves I have of com fort and de spair , Which like two spir its do sug gest me still : The bet ter an gel is ...

  Bust of Sappho, Istanbul Archaeological Museum Some celebrate the beauty of knights, or infantry, or billowing flotillas at battle on the ...

Percy Bysshe Shelley I met a traveller from an antique land, Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. . . . Near ...

  1965 They’re selling postcards of the hanging They’re painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus ...

  you are my bread and the hairline noise of my bones you are almost the sea you are not stone or molten sound I think you have no hands thi...