POEM IN SEPTEMBER
First rain in five weeks—
sumac and creeper aflame
spreading asters bloom
tire treads ripping wet asphalt.
Saying shit I shouldn't since 1977.
First rain in five weeks—
sumac and creeper aflame
spreading asters bloom
tire treads ripping wet asphalt.
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Of all the things I've written in my life, I don't know if anything's received more attention than the short article I wrote for The Walrus recently on real estate and related matters. This morning, Ryerson University's radio station aired this interview with me:
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