Very thought provoking. Funny about the moon and it's fazes. When the new moon comes it recycles into a new faze. Just like us. When this life ends it restarts again. I can't wait to see what is in the next faze,
God Bless,
Lew
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
This is a book of free verse poetry that addresses the seven main tests in life and offers some sensible solutions to passing those tests with minimal discomfort.
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Reindeer
God Bless,
Lew