Squamish Poems - Poems about Squamish

...Anemoi, the wind that de-horns goats. Moorish Melteme, the ill-tempered one. Simoom, the lung poisoner. Rashabbar the black swirling. The Squamish, the Elephanta, the Williwaw, thieves that ......

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...You came home from Quebec, you were never alone; your shadow chased you around town like a dog in love or out of love. They told me you have been to......

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...They call them dragons, winds such as Rashabbar the black who darkly binds the unwary, or dust spewing Calima, she who herds madness from outside-inward. Then there is Bayamo, the tree killer, T......

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