IT"S A PUG"S LIFE

Black Olive

HOMECOMING

Courage
Cherry

Lunch for Two.

this one is quite dear to my heart...

Utopia dystopia.

"Drugs, thieves, pimps, pushers, divorce, dysfunctional families, rape, murder, violence, crime, poor education, ever greater inequality, pollution, gang warfare; all are rife in this city.

Hollow

They harvest her from twisted metal Like eager children Feasting on a sugar mountain
Cherry

With These Hands

With These Hands We laughed about the notion Of me checking her breasts For signs of darkness I prepared myself for the work ahead She smiled when I said A strip search is necessary

One in a million

Just another in a million Taken by the waves Relentless in her current Can we e'er go our own way. When she's calm and still We sets us in the sand She brings peace in the end

HIDDEN FROM VIEW poem

We came upon a clearing in the woods a little cemetery, private in its surroundings

SUGAR BUSH SPRING poem

The forest is a humdrum of activity, crunching snow endures chain-laced tractor tires

PORT BICKERING HARBOUR, NOVA SCOTIA poem

Our ferryboat’s alert, slap of restless waves anxious, hear the engines pout powerful, surrounds the bay

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