Years Ago Issue no. 123 Summer 1992 It was about seven or eight years ago.It was between the portly three-storey white houseand the faded red shed behind the lettuce patch.
Two Poems Issue no. 118 Spring 1991 The balding man behind the laminated counter has pasted parallelhairs in place as if tacked down with tiny nails, andaround me in Harris Lumber men are ordering lengths and widths,
Ballplayer at Midnight Issue no. 84 Summer 1982 On the third floorI urinate into a white bowlhearing cars on Taber Avenue