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Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Posted by Michael Turner at 8:48 PM
Labels: Every Hand in the Land

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  1. AnonymousFebruary 7, 2012 at 11:18 PM

    spring!!!!!!!!

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Michael Turner
A writer of fiction, criticism and song based on the unceded, ancestral and occupied lands of the xʷməθkʷəy̓əm (Musqueam), Səl̓ílwətaʔ (Tsleil-Watuth), Stó:lō and Skwxwú7mesh (Squamish) Nations of the Coast Salish peoples. Recent publications include 9x11 and other poems like Bird, Nine, x and Eleven (Vancouver: New Star Books, 2018) ISBN: 9781554201501
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