2015●03●23
The Magic Sask drove his sleek broadcast
seeder/ over the Saskatoon town line/ Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of
a drip irrigation system/ drinking warm beer in the freezing Saskatchewan
rain/ the bbSask pulls into town, rolls up his pants/ and together they
take a stab at romance/ and disappear down Moose Jaw Lane.
Words
- Kaner on Ice
- Sometimes What Goes Up Never Comes Down
- McIndoe from Friday
- Broken Stick
Blues - 5 Narratives
- By the
Numbers
Videodrome