Letter to Chipewyan
I am never quite all here at once
David S. West
Solstice Aubade
Today the sun has crossed the line
Picture of and Unnamed Lake
The sky is looming over the lake
Northern Pike
Lake of the woods five years back
Reminder
And you ask why I keep all the empty bottles around:
The Crossing
Crossing the Canal du Nord
In The Woods
Whenever the Canadians came into the line
A Barn Door in Belgium
The Sergeant on the barn door
Bloodroot
In the tangle of underbrush
Picking Apples
IN this dawn of slow awakening
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Current Issue: No. 298
