Hanging out on Granville Island in between events at the Vancouver Writers Fest. Next up: Best Canadian Poetry. #VWF2019
Hanging out on Granville Island in between events at the Vancouver Writers Fest. Next up: Best Canadian Poetry. #VWF2019
Fresh similes (“the wind sighs like it‘s locked its keys in the car”) and encapsulations of teenage girlhood (“synchronized eye-rolling”) and social media (“Can you feel me tap / on your faces, liking your life? / Do you like your life? I like it / so much I make all the small / hearts underneath you light up.”) make this a delightful, sometimes dark, sometimes funny #poetry collection. #bisexual #lgbtq #Canadian
…The last poem
I wrote about you came to me
during Lent, this grey space that blows
wind and guilt right through me.
A hymn sticking in my throat like dry wafer.