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On Familiar Spirits

A senator warns against another witch hunt

David Groulx

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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David Groulx

  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 over some past wrong you don’t wanna be here here White girl the rebellion is still goin on