Lee, John B., 1951-
John B. Lee poète canadien
Lee, John B.
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- 100 1 _ ‡a Lee, John B., ‡d 1951-
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Works
Title | Sources |
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Adoration of the unnecessary | |
All the cats are gone | |
An almost silent drumming : the South Africa poems | |
And with thy spirit : a jolt from the comfortable edges of spiritual inertia | |
The art of walking backwards | |
The bad philosophy of good cows | |
The Beatles landed laughing in New York | |
The beauty of being elsewhere : poems of journey and sojourn | |
Because we have all lived here : poems from the South Shore | |
Body language : a head-to-toe anthology | |
Bonjour Burgundy : writing from www.larochedhys.com | |
Bright red apples of the dead | |
Burning my father : writing the farm | |
But where were the horses of evening : poetry | |
Darling, may I touch your pinkletink | |
The day Jane Fonda came to Guelph | |
Decabration : the Ontario Poetry Society tenth anniversary poetry anthology | |
Dilly Wakeup and the runaway head | |
Doing it! : writing the perfect poem | |
Don't be so persnickety! : the runaway sneezing poems, songs, and riddles of John B. Lee ; illustrations by Frank "Woody" Woodcock. | |
Dressed in dead uncles | |
Ebenezer the sneezing dog | |
The echo of your words has reached me | |
Fathers & sons | |
Following the plough : recovering the rural | |
Fossils of the twentieth century : poems | |
The full measure | |
Godspeed | |
The heart upon the sleeve = Emociones al descubierto | |
Henry's creature : poems and stories on the automobile | |
The hockey player sonnets | |
How beautiful we are | |
In a language with no word for horses | |
In the arc welder's blinding light | |
In the muddy shoes of morning | |
In this we hear the light | |
Into the land of strangers, 2019: | |
Island on the wind-breathed edge of the sea | |
Losers first : poems and stories on game and sport | |
Love among the tombstones and other poems | |
Moths that drink the tears of sleeping birds | |
My sister rides a sorrow mule | |
Never hand me anything if I am walking or standing | |
One leaf in the breath of the world | |
The pig dance dreams | |
The place that we keep after leaving | |
Poem for one or more feet | |
Poems only a dog could love | |
Poems. Selections | |
Poems. Selections (2018) | |
Poems. Selections (Black Moss Press) | |
Poems. Selections (Hidden Brook Press) | |
The pornographer's daughter | |
Rediscovered sheep, 1989 | |
Riddle me this : “why is a raven like a writing desk...” the Mad Hatter | |
A school called normal : poems & stories | |
Smaller than God : words of spiritual longing | |
Soldier's heart | |
Some sort of loneliness | |
Something else | |
Stella's journey | |
Stones a postmodern inspiration | |
Sweet Cuba : the building of a poetic tradition : 1608-1958 = forja de una tradición poética : 1608-1958 | |
That sign of perfection : from bandy legs to beer legs : poems and stories on the game of hockey | |
These are the days of dogs and horses | |
Thirty-three thousand shades of green : poems | |
Though their joined hearts drummed like larks | |
To kill a white dog | |
Totally unused heart | |
Touch the darkness | |
Tough times : when the money doesn't love us | |
Under the weight of Heaven : writing from the Abbey of Gethsemani, Trappist, Kentucky | |
An unfinished war : poems, stories, essays and excerpts from novels and plays on the War of 1812 in the western district of Upper Canada | |
Variations on Herb | |
Volando en las alas de la poesía con el corazón en la manga | |
I want to be the poet of your kneecaps : poems of quirky romance | |
When shaving seems like suicide, c1992: | |
Where warm hearts blend | |
The widow's land : superstition and farming... a madness of daughters | |
Window fishing : the night we caught Beatlemania | |
Witness : anthology of poetry | |
Women of the cloth | |
You can always eat the dogs : the hockeyness of ordinary men |