Le Temple De La Renommée Du Hockey (Redux)
January 8, 2012, by Homme de Sept-Îles
Francophone Exile
elmer loch
nominations
fee
the beers are gold
the trophies sold
bought brittle
silver
engines drive leagues
rust in shipyards
Displayed
The red socks
In the window
But no logo
No silver
It’s why you hate the habs
Evidement
on patine sur les mirroirs
sur les vitres en haut de rue yonge
pas en cercles
aqua bleu
demi
glace
fort
All Montreal Mystique poems are now on the easy-to-navigate microblog Mots Mystique. See if you like the format. And “loch” was deliberate.
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