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- A Gastown Bum I held her close to my side as we walked out of...
- Doggy-Style Behind The Octopus I went to play mini golf with ...
- Tink Tink Tink. Tink. Tink. Tink. I could never sleep at ...
- A Blues Poem Seems all my days of late Are spent in ...
- Grace She was the youngest of 8 kids in a German Mennonite ...
- Downtown White eyes wide as we walk down Hastings. A ...
- Twice I heard Newfie got shot. And now he’s dead. I didn’t ...
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A Gastown Bum
I held her close to my side as we walked out of the restaurant.
The way she bounced when she stepped reminded me of a high-strung child
That I needed to keep a close watch on.
She hummed as she bounced.
Not a sound,
But a vibration.
She bounced and buzzed and smiled so big that I almost wanted to cry.
At that moment, I think I fell in love with Kieran.
Some god somewhere must have heard what I had been thinking,
And sent the strangest minister I could have imagined.
“Excuse me.” We turned. “Are you two married? ”
He was a bum to be sure, but not ...
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