January 17, 2007
Recycling men: a poem
Recycling men
5 o' clock
5 o' clock
two weeks in a row
the second week you somehow skip
three houses in a row
the next week my gate to the street is snowed shut
then next morning you come so early
that I am outta luck.
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I am a communication designer in Vancouver, BC. Most of my writing and community activism are in the interconnected issues of public transit, local eating and food security, politics, health, environment, and sustainability in general. At heart, I'm a geek and a total treehugger. Nature, tea, good food and great company make me happy.
Currently reading:
"Trauma Farm: A Rebel History of Rural Life"
Brian Brett



