The Diachronic Barber Pole Observations of a Recovering Hockey Exile

Le Temple De La Renommée Du Hockey

November 11, 2011, by Homme De Sept-Iles

 not all drinks are free

aur gent jean
les geants 
ne parle plus
ce qu'il croie

this isn't a glass jamboree poem
for a Quebec mirror foal
it's for some concrete tongue guys
who  weren't recognized
(because they were from Quebec)
           aurgent
          coffin corner for your money
          a palladin pillow
             pillar

the judges are upstairs






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