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  EARTH ANGLE (poem for January 1, 2025)   Everything in here is angles. In the glare of day and the dead of night. The way the walls meet t...

 I've been working for a few years on a collection of very short stories. A few of them have seen print, including in the NYC-based The ...

 Gratitude to ace poet Chris Banks for his thoughtful, generous, lengthy review of The Sky Is a Sky in the Sky — on his amazing review blo...

So, a few days ago I fulfilled a dream of five decades. My first book with Coach House Books was officially released. The Sky Is a Sky in th...

Ottawa poet and production machine rob mclennan has been very supportive of me lately—or maybe just particularly interested in what I'm ...

It is just after midnight. I close my book ( Skeletons in the Closet , Jean-Patrick Manchette, p. 64) and put it on my night table. In the w...

 Back in May of 2010, I attended a reunion of students from my Toronto high school, AISP — the Alternative Independent Study Program. I don...

I haven't been keeping up with things on this blog. Blogs being an almost-thing-of-the-past. But it's worth documenting that in June...