Signalling Virtue in Alberta
I was lately in Alberta, Canada: a province that puts one faintly in mind of a flat, featureless version of the English midlands, one that lulls
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I was lately in Alberta, Canada: a province that puts one faintly in mind of a flat, featureless version of the English midlands, one that lulls
Those sweet rosy cheeks— sorrowly parted cake-house, a boundless crevasse.
A summer in Marseille, my head held underwater by a young woman from Cassis, who taught me French immersion.
In conversation I was immersed, But also in gin, having had it spilled Over my sober coat by a clumsy poet Wearing an artistic shirt, as