Made in Montreal

  Franz von Schober O blessed art, how often in dark hours, When the savage ring of life tightens round me, Have you kindled warm love in my...

  Lane behind Girouard Avenue, 22 October 2009  there is a listing or taking of priorities these things as i have noted them here are ...

  As things are, and as fundamentally they must always be, poetry is not a career, but a mug’s game.                —T.S. ...

I'm broke, but I'm happy I'm poor, but I'm kind I'm short, but I'm healthy, yeah I'm high, but I'm grounded ...

Taken on 9 March 2026, milder weather has arrived and now we have two rabbits visiting; but the first rabbit wants nothing to do with the se...

  A snake came to my water-trough On a hot, hot day, and I in pyjamas for the heat, To drink there.   In the deep, strange-scented shade of ...