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Atlantic Canada's International Literary Journal
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Parm Mayer
The Day My Grandfather Died
To begin with,
Thunder on the Mountain
There was a skyshake,
Not Just Any Oyster
The oyster said,
Twelve China Bells
Twelve naughty
Known Only to Wilhemina and Me
Except I can't sing the song myself,
Innocence Aground
She did not steal the parson's gold
The Cord is Almost Cut
A cloud sponges the yellowed words
The Skims After Dark and an Old Man in a Mackinaw
A log-butt moon
Susanna, To the Elders
The world was a house on top of a house
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No. 301