the now dirtied snow banks sit heavy by the road side as father winter sinks slowly into the meeting of sister spring where she not minding a soul meanders in cheerful puddles and running streams only to create the beautiful crescendo of a curbside waterfall

Web Design by Douglas Elves. Water reflection photograph by Linda Jennings.

Michelle Labossiere-Brandt

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POEMS

CANADIAN BAR

RED HAIR FALLING

THIS WAS THE LAND

THE DANCE OF DARKNESS

UNSPOKEN TERMS (Yellow Medicine)

The Banquet

Let Me

Mist

COME RIDE

FAIRY LIGHTS

The Melt