wherein like irony someone grows The last sheet of tin roofing slides into place like a word I've never learned. The soft patter of fall...

Gathered at a community fundraising gala, a local first nation’s Elder shares her story of surviving Residential school. It is not my...

I search the faces from the passenger seat for your angularity and uneven distribution of freckles. I know I won’t be able to make out...

Vipassana exhale cinder inhale the morning dew Wake up scared. Crying but without tears. For just a moment, the images on the news last...

Coffee shop crowd Vapours rise from cliche-clad mug hidden despair The Peer-Reviewer sits with his laptop open, name blinded by the...