You are entering the frottage of every promise
we’ve made another, and you, you, you—
there used to be just you, but now
Excerpt from a new work I’ll be debuting tomorrow night at the Sawdust Reading Series. I’ll be reading alongside the incomprable David O’Meara, and Kiera Sandrock, a new voice I’m excited to hear/meet.
Event details: Wednesday May 20, 7pm at the Pour Boy, 495 Somerset St W, Ottawa. Event is upstairs. Open mike before us name-in-lights types, bar & dinner service throughout. Facebook event.
My blue metaphor. My pink metaphor. My blue
and pink metaphor. My lingo. My perfect small talk.
My squirm of news.
rob mclennan (the working man of Ottawa poetry), was good enough to feature me in his 12 or 12 Questions (second) series. Lucky me, I got twenty. Here’s a taste:
What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
It was liberating. I was that one kid in high school who gave a damn about world events. 9-11 + an inspirational grade 12 English Teacher (Ms. Louise Kee, York Region School Board) = yeah, Jeff, you need to keep writing.
What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Does s/he even have one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?
I have no idea; maybe to think of themselves more akin to painters, filmmakers, actors, and other creative types.
What fragrance reminds you of home?
Lots more on my relationships with other poets, Weird Al-fueled parody writing at age nine, and what Justin Million & I get up to at night. http://www.robmclennan.blogspot.ca/2013/09/12-or-20-second-series-questions-with_7.html