snow is raping the landscapeI like the hint that the heavy body is not just the layers of snow upon snow but also the long johns, sweaters, coats and all the gear that weigh us down. There is a strong identificatory moment between the listening subject and the landscape subject of the poem.
Cote de Neige is screaming
writhing under
winter's heavy body
any poem about Montreal in the winter is pornography
And upon further reflection we are made to wonder about the blanket-effect of pornography.
And so for day 340
19.11.2007