Brendan McLeod is an award-winning poet, theatre creator, and musician. On his sixth day of social isolation, he started writing a poem a day. We’re posting these day by day, in non-sequential order, because time is weird now. It’ll be a book after that.

Poet In (Their Own) Residence

Day 330

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Adrian sends me this article about a guy, who, like most people, thinks cryonics is the pseudo-scientific process of freezing rich dead people as a cash grab.

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Day 341

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The sun finally came out

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Day 307

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Ruining Julia's Vacation

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Day 277

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My Friend Explains Revolving Doors to Me

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Day 310

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I’ve reached the state of the pandemic where I’ve started to believe in UFOs. 

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