- He could dance to a raunchy Mustang Sally/ in the community hall/at the Kispiox Valley Rodeo/and still, on the way… https://t.co/aDSeDZPNcD 09:20:49 PM September 18, 2018 ReplyRetweetFavorite
- You are the waffle of my dawn dreams: hot, cross-hatched, blueberry-bathed, true. #poem 09:19:19 PM September 18, 2018 ReplyRetweetFavorite
- Love is a stallion. The spit, the hooves, the flying mane, the gallop into his soul. Love is a Clydesdale, fetlocke… https://t.co/6MUY4ysvmY 12:32:10 PM June 24, 2018 ReplyRetweetFavorite
Author Archives: deirdre
//”It is not all ripe oranges delicious mangoes…” –> read poem
Deirdre Maultsaid is a writer based in Vancouver, Canada. Her writing is rich, and provocative.
Set on the West Coast of Canada in the 70’s and 80’s, The Ashes of Her Shelter is a lyrical novel, with “home” as a strong motif, about the bond between sisters, told from the unreliable viewpoint of an activist, Christine, who loves … Continue reading