With all those frizzing wisps standing free from the keen faces of our Canadian poets It is hard to deny the presence of a prescribed aesthetic of a genetic predisposition toward the production of metaphor and tactless, accurate nut-shelling of experience the curling locks an indication of a refusal to accept that which is uncomplicated […]
This is no place to fall in lovewith the banks of the Seinesmelling of piss and the locals indignant, dismissive.Angry at the necessity of“les touristes, les touristes.†Flocking into the cityeach summer every dayrequesting baguette in broken dialectstaining the scenery with abrasive, guttural consonants Even after nightfallunder the full European moon with Notre-Dame illuminated anda […]
