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- Yes. It takes at least a day. 59 minutes ago
- "Does it take much time to learn the 'wayofthevampire'?" 59 minutes ago
- Twitter, ALWAYS take my advice. 1 hour ago
Pope Batman
- OMG you guys. Someone didn't come to confession. That's, like, a CRIME. 6 days ago
- @mmrilla That's a pretty dumb wish. Because I, like, fight crime ALL of the times. 1 month ago
- @lilypawz Dude. You got HAM at Easter? FFS. We had fish stew and these crappy buns. I'm'a bring Aquaman to your house next year. 1 month ago
- I mean, it's not like there's no precedent for having a bunch of criminals hanging around at Easter. 1 month ago
- So, for a change this Easter, I suggest we hunt for criminals instead of eggs. 1 month ago
Filthy Edna
- One thing you never do on a hot day is, you never give your arse-crack a good scratching just before serving pie. 3 weeks ago
- Lost my knickers in the rain barrel again. That neighbour boy's been flapping his blinds at me, too. 3 weeks ago
- I was scraping my bunions the other day, and it reminded me of the weekend in Cairo with Boutros Boutros-Ghali. The man had terrible feet. 1 month ago
- I've found that the smaller the pecker, the bigger the pecker-head. 2 months ago
- Suffice it to say, I couldn't look at anything longer than it was wide for a year without hooting the theme from "Hinterland Who's Who". 2 months ago
Category Archives: poetry
Deeper
There was vibration a gentle buzz from head to toe when I heard your voice when I felt your arms around me It was at once more than lust and less than love of a different sort I don’t remember … Continue reading
Dark Sky
Last night the sky was swollen with burgeoning tornadoes at our lakefront cottage on a hill the front room was full of dust-covered videos and you weren’t there at all. The storms never came but the sky stayed brown and … Continue reading
Weightless
Sometimes I need to leave, to get away to be apart. To swim further than “as far as I can”. To let the water hold me. Times like now as you unearth loose memories the ‘missing you’ that was safely … Continue reading
DON’T PANIC
Right. How the hell am I not supposed to panic? I’ve been asked to read !?my own poetry?! at the upcoming poetry reading/opening of Artisan in Regina. I’ve been asked to share the stage with *real* poets who have *books* … Continue reading
The Heavy-Hipped Moon and The River Made of Glass
last night a golden, low slungheavy-hipped moon peekedthrough naked branches,peeked at me and winked.She had a secret“it comes,” she whisperedthrough the leaves. the river snaked under her golden glowlong, dry grass chattered back:“it comes”the grass held no secrets,but the river,ah … Continue reading
This is a Bad Night
Tonight, I found a pictureof a rocket ship from grade two.I worked really hard on thiswas written at the bottom. This was the rocket shipwe were going to paint on his bedroom wall, butmy hands were full with the new … Continue reading
Out here
I happened to glance out the window this morning as I woke.Clouds, like tufts of soap bubbles, dotted the mountainside.Even mountains get bedhead, I thought. To the east, clouds embrace everything above the blue tin roofs at the ranchjust visible … Continue reading
To The Nipper
Tuck-in time, with songs three songs; you’re sick.I stroked your hair backoff your hot, damp forehead,And caught a glimpse ofthe man you will become.Be good to others; if you have a good heartgoodness will follow you.Ask many questionslove often, and … Continue reading
This is something else entirely
Here are some words just for you, then:When people say “it was just Hell”they don’t know what they’re talking about.Or maybe they do,but then they don’t know what Hell really is. you do. There is a storyit is a story … Continue reading
Conversation in my head
Were I to take a lovertruly, take a loverWere it my place to have a loverI meananother lover Were I to have two loversreally, two different loversWere it my place to have two loversAgain,I’d choose you Why me? Why would … Continue reading
