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

no shit no lotus

beyond a certain point in life who is not

hitching a ride with the reaper?  he who

approaches unbelled


a 40 something guy  grasped by dirtyfingers

right off of the rink  the perfect all Canadian

death   eh


a witness later said to me: better to go down 

that way than on the toilet  he really said this

but then  his dreams are filled with shitcreeks  +paddles


makes sense  ’cause he’s a voyageur  bravely

paddling the river of no return  everysingleday

sound familiar?


don’t worry too much

about your paddling skills



..the river lies in a grail of quietude..dead waste +condoms

+fruitrinds ..that rear from the fecal mire..dear friend the reap

is not to be dwelt upon..for it is by suchwise that he is invited in..

(Cormac McCarthy  Suttree  1979)



Winter 2022  ..survival of the fittest eh..

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