Oh Inukshuks they have no knees, no knees
Yet they do as they very well please. Oh please
They cannot ride a bike
Though Inukshuk can hike
Like the rates of Olympic park fees
Inukshuks are made out of rocks, they rock
On their flat feet you never see socks, no sock,
Sometimes they may stir
It will rarely occur
But when outraged, Inukshuk [...]

Sharp-beaked starlings dig the dirty drifts, searching for scraps. Flock
has rhythm, moving together, peek hop peck hop poke hop chitter hop
chatter, hoarde of small vacuums attacking the undersides of sofa
cushions, diving for loose change. Splayed tracks in the snow pattern
the shadows. Swing from the housevine, decorate bare branches like
temporary leaves as their birdfathers did [...]

I have always bitten off little chunks of my life, like pieces of thread and sold them to whatever journal, magazine or anthology was handy at the time. Some have been songs. On these pages I’m going to try and get some of them together as well as promote the latest work. Currently it is [...]