- 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
- You are the waffle of my dawn dreams: hot, cross-hatched, blueberry-bathed, true. #poem
- 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
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Poem: If Nostalgia Were Religion
If Nostalgia were religion By Deirdre Maultsaid Originally published in Contemporary Verse 2: 33(3), 2011 //I would return to that time, to see my mother, a giddy señora, holding aloft a baked globe of rare black clay, standing among bowls … Continue reading