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Atlantic Canada's International Literary Journal
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poetry
Fraser Valley String Orchestra
Our tightwad violin teacher, also conductor,
Jacobus Boldt
The trees wore his initials and name
"It is unlikely to travel on the same airplane as a nun."
On take-off everyone
"If you sing to your bees before they swarm, they will not go off your premises."
What bribe enough?
"If you hear you name called and no one is to be seen,
It happens.
light
things should ease up now:
the kingfisher
He is a mote in the eye
Love is a small gift
Love is samll gift passed
Winter Letter
mid-sentence:
Aerial Photograph
There's the village where we live
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