I sense a bit of science fiction in this one. By going out under the desert stars, one might expect to be picked up by some extraterrestrial beings with that capability. Awaiting there in the dark only under the light of the stars, one can look forward to being swept up by extraterrestrials and transform into the butterflies (?) that we really are.
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.
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
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