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Football Fables

The beautiful game bestrides the world like a colossus

But Blind They Were

The fallacy of an empty continent

Alberta and Me

From a land of oil, true enough

White Girl on the Reservation at Night

You shouldn’t be out here at night

White girl

you don’t want to learn

life here

This place is guarded by Windigo

and street gangs

down Walk-house Bay

and up to the sewage treatment plant

Bearwalkers are set for revenge

David Groulx was raised in the Northern Ontario mining community of Elliot Lake. He is proud of his aboriginal roots—his mother is Ojibwe Indian and his father French Canadian. David’s poetry has appeared in more than 140 publications in twelve countries. He lives in Ottawa. David’s sixth book of poetry, Imagine Mercy, will be out next year.

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