Poems by Michael Ondaatje
To A Sad Daughter by Michael Ondaatje
January 18, 2012
Thinking of a life I used to have, in a world I’ve never been. To A Sad Daughter Michael Ondaatje All night long the hockey pictures gaze down at you sleeping in your tracksuit. Belligerent goalies are your ideal. Threats […]
The Time Around Scars by Michael Ondaatje
July 16, 2008
“We remember the time around scars, / they freeze irrelevant emotions / and divide us from present friends.” — Michael Ondaatje
The Cinnamon Peeler by Michael Ondaatje
December 9, 2005
"The blind would / stumble certain of whom they approached / though you might bathe / under rain gutters, monsoon." — Michael Ondaatje

