


A COMMON LOON
I can still hear the call of the loon, that most uncommon loon of the north. When the moon rides high in the sky...

BLACK SEPTEMBER
What was the Operation Wrath of God in September 1972? This poet writes her response to those events.

DYLAN OF LONDON AND LLAREGGUB
Spilling wet awareness, pours into the mind...a sudden unrelenting rain of words...Like a gentle snowfall...swirling like dust devils...

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