I’m just back from a songwriting workshop stuffed with guitars and those who play them. My son who went with me, also brought his d, b and f whistles but besides that, no other instruments attended. It was given by Fireweed which is a trio of three guys, Gary Raspberry, Rob Unger and Jamie Campbell, [...]

I’m in the Fall ‘08 Antigonish Review, #154, the very first poem, Complaint. 
“It pays to be deeply suspicious of a circus
How they welcome a woman who can stick
her right foot into her left ear, smiling but
have no venue at all for a Presbyterian
minister with an important message. Or
a priest. How they erode the local [...]