#CanadianWriters
1. Men’s novels are about men. Women’s novels are about men too but from a different point of view. You can have a men’s novel with no women in it except possibly the landlady or the ho...
In the secular night you wander ar… alone in your house. It’s two-thir… Everyone has deserted you, or this is your story; you remember it from being sixteen…
You walked in front of me, pulling me back out to the green light that had once grown fangs and killed me. I was obedient, but
I would like to watch you sleeping… which may not happen. I would like to watch you, sleeping. I would like to sleep with you, to enter
More and more frequently the edges of me dissolve and I become a wish to assimilate the world, in… you, if possible through the skin like a cool plant’s tricks with ox…
I do not mean the symbol of love, a candy shape to decorate cakes with, the heart that is supposed to belong or break;
In winter the beach is empty but south, so there is no snow. Empty can mean either peaceful or desolate. Two kinds of people walk here:
Marriage is not a house or even a tent it is before that, and colder: The edge of the forest, the edge of the desert
My daughter plays on the floor with plastic letters, red, blue & hard yellow, learning how to spell, spelling,
The world is full of women who’d tell me I should be ashamed… if they had the chance. Quit danci… Get some self-respect and a day job.
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous henyard
The puppet of the wolf I have not made yet encloses my right hand: fur stubbles my wrists, a tongue, avid, carnivorous,
Gone are the days when you could walk on water. When you could walk. The days are gone. Only one day remains,
This is the place you would rather not know about, this is the place that will in hab… this is the place you cannot imagi… this is the place that will finall…
She has been condemned to death by… may escape this death by becoming… woman by marrying the hangman. But… time there is no hangman; thus the… There is only a death, indefinitel…