
Thursday, March 17, 2016
My collection of poems, "The Dirty Knees of Prayer"
was published this month, (March 2016), by Caitlin Press. Order it from your local, independent bookseller, or if that's not feasible, it's available from Amazon.ca.
Saturday, June 13, 2015
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Monday, September 09, 2013
THE MESS
I feel empty. The world was
a mess when I was born
men shooting men
men shooting women and as I grew I
was given a toy gun and all my young friends
received toy guns and then the children
shot the children and I also got my mom
right in the eye I poked her and
shouted 'gotcha!!'
And she had a black eye for a long time
and removed my toy gun
and the children said "That's OK,
you can still play, we need an Indian."
-Timothy Shay
I feel empty. The world was
a mess when I was born
men shooting men
men shooting women and as I grew I
was given a toy gun and all my young friends
received toy guns and then the children
shot the children and I also got my mom
right in the eye I poked her and
shouted 'gotcha!!'
And she had a black eye for a long time
and removed my toy gun
and the children said "That's OK,
you can still play, we need an Indian."
-Timothy Shay