Originally, it was my goal to write a poem - or at least a fragment of one - everyday, preferably first thing in the morning.
That project was successful for a short while, but has run its course.
Check here for updates on Chris Masson, the poet from Montreal, including some news about the Throw Poetry Collective. Or just drop a haiku on me.
Sunday, October 02, 2005
Bonus poem
16°C
Moana,
It’s September 22nd
I can hear bells on Sheppard street
Can’t we just sit down somewhere and kiss on the mouth for awhile?
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