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
At the job interview, all understand, implicitly, only one will get a position to feed their family. Still, you’re supposed to be polite about it.
First off and foremost, thank you to everyone who pre-ordered a book! I appreciate the support, I think about it often, and it means a lot to me.
Out my window, 4:30AM...
On Manufacturing Circumstances That Wouldn’t Have Otherwise Existed So You Can Step In, Fix the Problem, and Play Hero
You have no peer in my heart