songanddancegirl

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

not the universes bitch

when they wheeled him out of the OR  he wore

a crown of thorns  +my left palm dripped blood

rubyred+stigmata

 

the  chordoma   corona of a king   prince of peace

+hockey +the Selkirk settlement  where he inherited

Cree genes   one crazy mo fo   full-blooded Scots-Metis

built to forage  to roam the great Canadian prairie   friend

to moose  made to fight   built to last   a late life malignancy

he’s trained his whole life for   arrived this April

 

whan that Aprill with her shoures soote

the droghte of March hath pierced to

the roote   Geoffrey Chaucer 1387-1400

 

his will forged in  forest  lake  shale  +creek   in the days of

Winnipeg winters  40 below  Portage+Main    fuck all on

the  BIG  portage  his favourite phrase

these days life feels entirely random  total chordoma eclipse

Al Eclipsé   his new name   we now need a referral to the

Oracle at Delphi    or can we at least get a witness?

 

from where i sit in the ICU  this panoply of Spring looks obscene

what are all those little humans doing  genuflecting to cherry trees?

By God!  i think they’re  hoping     HOPE    HOPE      H  O  P  E

 

but look there  over in the corner

where bloody rags  multiply

a small girl

with ringlets  +tragedy

screams           MUMMMMMMMMMY

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Spring 2024  ..and April is the cruellest month..

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