Finalist for the 2015 Walrus Poetry Prize
Icon of verdigris
and pale lichen,
odalisque
pelted with algae,
ark of beetles
and moon moths,
paralytic rooster
mute as a burl.
Slow lover
of red hibiscus
and tossed,
fragrant leaves,
hanging saber-
clawed
and masked
like a robber.
Torpid idol,
symbol suited
for drowsy
sin.
New Year, New Stories
Hello and Happy 2023!
As we start this new year, we need you now more than ever. In these uncertain times, it is crucial that reliable media remains available to everyone. That is why we depend on your support to keep our journalism accessible and independent. From the economy to political polarization, the challenges our society is facing this year are too important for half truths. At The Walrus, the future of journalism is funded by engaged citizens like you. Together, we can preserve the integrity of Canadian media and ensure that our democracy thrives. Will you join us?
With thanks,
Jennifer Hollett
Executive Director
Jennifer Hollett
Executive Director
