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A poem by Gaeby Abrahams creative_g_web

By Gaeby Abrahams, Poet
• March 23, 2012

She could never quite figure it out:
did the link descend to the left or the right?
how big was the loop?
and an ear—just like that?
At …

An African Tree Stump

A poem by Adrian Lacson creative_g_web

By Adrian Lacson, Poet
• March 16, 2012

On a dry African midday
Did I walk through so parched a land
That to the ground my soul was tamed
Such that I retreated to a …

The Descent

A poem by Virginia Houk creative_g_web

By Virginia Houk, Poet
• March 16, 2012

I love to walk with Sue,
my arms tightly around her
waist.  She always begins
where I end.  But,

There is a look she gets
when she sees the …

And They Offer All This to Their Father

A poem by Adrian Lacson creative_g_web

By Adrian Lacson, Poet
• March 9, 2012

When they see an innocent,
Who outshines by difference,
They declare think-headed laws
That blame these sheep as outlaws.
And they offer all this to their Father,
Whose only …

Yeah Girl!

A poem by Nick Laugher creative_g_web

By Nick Laugher, Staff Contributor
• March 9, 2012

With BlackBerrys and freeze-dried granola, we’re all crunching the numbers,
making light of it all and “liking” our lives
in preformed, formatted opinions.
Options are slim,
slimming opiate …

Valentine’s Day Sonnet Contest

Congratulations creative_g_web

By Jenna Harvie, Creative Editor
• March 2, 2012

Every year the Dalhousie English department and the Dal Undergraduate English Society hold a Valentine’s Day sonnet contest. The contest is available to all …

Character Development

A poem by Kelly Conway creative_g_web

By Kelly Conway, Poet
• March 2, 2012

“Of course he didn’t say what he meant,”
snarked my literature degree while
my small town diner waitress went
three rounds more about “who’s gonna get the …

Love Sonnet (‘tis just is)

A poem by Nathan Burley-Friedman creative_g_web

By Nathan Burley-Friedman, Poet
• March 2, 2012

Just is a love as just – a love, our love,
our heart, our home – if heart is just a heart?
My heart in love …

Old Journal

A poem by Jacob Sandler

By Jacob Sandler, Poet
• March 2, 2012

When the tired back bends, book butterflies
and writing stretches out cross parted sheets
in lines that reach towards the cresting rise,
the shore of words where …

The Sounds of Yesteryear

A poem by Andy Post creative_g_web

By Andy Post, Poet
• February 23, 2012

A violin! What melody! does entertain my ears!
What rhythm, pitch and harmony moves me to joyous tears!
To think such grace once filled the halls …