Somewhere in the 1970s
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“Leaving T.O. Train shivering between the rails. Wheels and rails grinding their teeth. IMPSTONE. A book of poems keeps tapping on my eyelids. Like rain on a tin roof. A commercial from Eden in Morse Code. Clattering of train. Percolates. Miles through my spine. The photo of Susan Musgrave on the cover of IMPSTONE is not. Flattering. I know this is madness. Crossing a continent to meet a woman I don't know. Hoping she'll introduce me. To the poet. Inside her.”
Across a continent. Writing poems on the back of napkins. Trees everywhere. The fetuses of books. Prairies as flat as a book spread out on your chest. Clap Clap Clap the sound of the train over the rail ties. A million alliterations.
David Halliday
I have published poems, short stories, plays, art works in reviews and publications across the United States and Canada. I have several published books:murder by Coach House Press. This book is a series of poems and illustrations set up like scenes in a movie, describing the murder, trial, and mob execution of an innocent man. Winner of the 2001 Eppie for poetry.The Black Bird by. The Porcupine’s Quill. This is a book of poems, illustrations and short prose pieces describing the fictional making of the John Huston film, The Maltese Falcon.Making Movies by Press Porcepic. This is a book of long poems, interviews, short fiction pieces about a fictional BBC documentary about a fictional Canadian film maker, Samuel Bremmer and his company of actors and colleagues. It follows his career through the creation of a series of his movies.Church Street is Burning, a book of poems, was a finalist in the 2002 Eppie for poetry.The God of Six Points, published by Double-dragon-ebooks. A man who believes he is a god believes he has murdered one of his subjects.Sleeping Beauty, published by LTD ebooks.com is a murder mystery. A woman lands in a small village where the only escape is to be murdered. Finalist in the 2003 Dream Realm Awards. Winner of the 2004 IP Book Awards.The Hole, published by LTD ebooks is one in a series of cop stories. There are unusual happenings in the quiet suburb of Islington. People have begun to disappear. And they have been disappearing for generations. For the soon to retire Sam Kelly, this is his last case as a detective. All the clues point to a mysterious hole, which appears to have no bottom.In 2007 I was short listed for the C.B.C. Literary Contest in poetry.
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Somewhere in the 1970s
Published by David Halliday
Copyright 2011 David Halliday
'Life In Alphabetical Order'
A Beer and a Cigarello
Sitting in a patio. Slugging back beer. Feathers like rain. Fell from the sky. A flock of Canada geese. Heading south. Had been disrobed. Inside a 707's engine. As the jet charged toward the earth. Michael swore. 'Can't you hear all those people. Screaming.'
It was in all the newspapers. Michael bought a package of potato chips. An ambulance rushed by. Sandra. My sister. Grew her red hair for years. In a cage. Meant for doves. Hanging from the dining room ceiling. Her dead hair. Kept falling into the soup.
Young Lenin. Standing. On a wooden box. Meant for oranges. Announced the beginning. Of a new day. While Marcus Aurelius wept in the rain. Complaining. 'We've got to quit repeating ourselves.' Bring on the vestments. Bring on the sacraments. Leave me alone with the flower girls.
Another round. Helped myself to one of Michael's. Cigarellos. Rum taste. 'i am the minister of the self. The self is our God. Freud is his prophet. Let's get the rift raft off the streets. Lets charge the advertising agents. As liars. Lets make the mafia. Eat cement. Let's return to the Ptolemaic System. Bring out the Christian god. Drag the coward out by the hair. Strap into a limousine. We'll do a little tour of Dallas.
Headed out. Using the usual. Housewives as my pulling guards. At the subway station. Pigeons cued up for handouts. An old woman sat on a bench. Loneliness hung. Like old stockings around her ankles. Lips were chapped. Eyes burnt out. Worms were in formation. Death was laying siege. She smiled. Like God. Casting out her crumbs.
A Ramble
Bored. The novels I read whisper secrets that everyone shares. Contemporary fiction is organized gossip. My television. Gone catatonic. Odd on the Watergate Investigation. And the general lack of any reasonable eschatology. I took off the back and received quite a shock. Behind the screen was an empty vault. And a picture of Sigmund Freud. Being circumcised. Then my radio began. To act suspiciously. It kept turning itself on. And giggling. Smelled like something inside was smoking. I threw it into the sink. And turned on the water. Out of the faucet came a late model ford. In rust. I called the cops & reported rampaging chaos. An epidemic of boredom. Everything was going down the drain.
Monica. She'd gone to New York. With her husband. It was an attempt at reconciliation. One last effort at patching up their marriage. Her parents were paying for the trip. She promised me. That she had no desire. To rebuild bridges. With her husband. But she'd always wanted to climb. The Statue of Liberty.
I had to get away. There were bugs in my joints. I stuck my foot out into the street. The streets in Toronto are in constant flux. You cannot step into the same street. Twice. The commissioner's brother-in-law owns a construction firm. The street was tepid. So I waded down Church Street. Delighting in my uselessness.
I always recommend a walk. It bleeds the spirit. Relieves tension. Especially when the telephone company curses you with. Loneliness. I am not advocating. Exercise. Late uncle Elton used to say, 'If you want to become immortal, take a lesson from the rocks. Don't move.' I am referring to restlessness. A walk is a pilgrimage. Without a destiny. A crusade. Without a cause. A tale. Without a dog.
And so. I moved. On.
I stepped into a cab. And on out the other side. Raced the street. Haling a comet. Pretended to be going someplace.
A hag perched on the 2nd floor turret. 8 light years high. Yelled. 'You trying to kill yourself. Down there. Come on up here. Where I can watch. 'ave ;you any idea what sort of rift raft