probably sleep holds you

like the synthetic fur
inside a barbecue cover.

I’m really grateful to The Steel Chisel for publishing a second poem of mine, this one in their December 2015 Issue. “Poem with Three Naps and No Plot” is an odd duck, and sometimes it can be difficult for the more angular poems to find a home. So, yeah, thank you to tem, and maybe head over there and have a look?

And while you’re at it, consider sending them some work. They have the most humane submissions guidelines of any Canadain mag I know.

 

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