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POETRY IS A STATE OF MIND
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RT @weirdera: I got to talk to @globeandmail about my city—Montreal's emerging literary scene. You can also find it in this weekend's print…
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RT @moondoggyspad: Happy to see some great Montréal folks on this list like @domenicahope @paigesaracooper @metatronpress @LibrairieDandQ @…
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Y.E. Lucas

My family situation is somewhat unusual in the sense that it encompasses—let’s just call it a balance of two worlds. ...

Klara Du Plessus

Contrary to common belief, hair cannot get wet. I wash with my head bent forward...

Roland Pemberton

They’re throwing shade again on St-Viateur Reading people as they walk by They read people about as much as I see them And I’m often seeing someone...

Ashley Opheim

I wish there was a time machine app that I could download to my iPhone for free right now....

Anna Leventhal

We close our eyes. It is important that our eyes stay closed for the duration of the talk, because this is about finding a special space, and our special space is not outside our faces. ...

Noah Cebuliak

this is time, slipping through your fingers, grains of sand on a sunned beach, falling through Moroccan...

Greg Santos

Rumour has it we are going to raise a barn. Stay tuned. Have adult beverages with me....

Mackenzie Matthew Perras

i move like a twitching dreamwalker numb sleepy blind anxious bundle fearful of my own darker self...

Zachary Rosen

i met this girl who is probably my best shot at happiness in the traditional sense of contentment and joy and not feeling like total shit all the time....

Ines Radjenovic

If she were alive today I'd say If today she were alive I'd say "Gertrude, it is hard in the modern day,"...

Domenica Martinello

Give the poet an ice cream cone. Put her in a futuristic store with glass floors, something cold to lick....