songanddancegirl

"It's about words, and words are all I have…"

COOLEST

COOLEST POEM

Walking along Queen St. today  minus30

10 steps and a mysterious cone of arctic-air

envelops me  I worry that my barehead will

implode  endangering all of the would-be

poems of 2015  As the light returns to Whoville

& the Grinch re-gifts stolen loot up+down the

streets   of the 2nd coolest neighbourhood in the

world   The more I hear this moniker  the less I

like its sound  Who wants to be the 2nd coolest?

Fer chrissakes  there is no 2nd coolest  there is only

the 1st

 

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Winter  2015

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