Maeengan's Wolf Den

Where Maeengan is free to ramble on about his life in the middle of the Canadian praires.

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Saskatoon Aboriginal Day 2007

The town
we painted
a deep bright red

Running with tequila
sinking highballs
in an ocean of green

Dancing with Wolf
surrounded
by white skin

Until the last song

Until the last call

Disappearing
over the curb
into the night.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Beautiful damn spot

Beautiful damn spot

tattooed on my neck

engraved in passion’s moment

last night

or was it

early this morning?


Yesterday

neon lights fluttered

sparkled

around your body

exhaled cigarette smoke

draped over your shoulders


Tequila conversation

veered from your eyes

to your smile

down towards

exposed skin

above your cleavage


“Want to listen to tunes at my place?”

“You have anything to drink?”

“Yeah.”

“Let’s catch a cab.”

“Alright.”


I want you

after last call

I want you

before sunrise

I want you

again