Poem broken open
I like the ribald poems of sloggers and shufflers, their sweeping hands and glint-eyes, the meat still in their teeth as they tell it loud. I like swaggering po...
I like the ribald poems of sloggers and shufflers, their sweeping hands and glint-eyes, the meat still in their teeth as they tell it loud. I like swaggering po...
After many hours of silence, of dead air, news of safety from a son in a land far away hit by an earthquake and tsunami, is like getting permission to breath ag...
Here’s a Valentine event that’s sure to put the red back into your blood. Edmonton poets Mandie Lopatka, Laurie MacFayden, Kelly Shepherd and Amy Willans invite...
A brand-new book! Bush Dweller–Essays in memory of Father James Gray, OSB I’m thrilled and honoured to be included in this collection of essays in memory of Fat...