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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

Jody Aliesan

Jody Aliesan’s poem “Nothing Lasts, Nothing’s Finished…” comes from a manuscript in progress with the working title of “Taking Possession,” which she hopes someday to join her eleven published books and chapbooks. She lives in Vancouver.

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