Monday, July 30, 2018

Her phone. by Ryan Quinn Flanagan



welcomed
her to Canada
even though
she was not in Canada,
close enough
to see snow in May
and speak with an accent,
but the tech
giants were failing
or maybe
they just wanted her
to think
they didn’t know
exactly where she was
so they welcomed
her to Canada,
either way,
she had a good laugh
and posted
about it so others
could have
a good laugh too,
even the ones
in Canada
when she was
not.

(For Tracey Sivek)








Ryan Quinn Flanagan is a Canadian-born author residing in Elliot Lake, Ontario, Canada with his wife and many bears that rifle through his garbage.  His work can be found both in print and online in such places as: Evergreen Review, The New York Quarterly, The Rye Whiskey Review, Outlaw Poetry Network, Horror Sleaze Trash, The Dope Fiend Daily and In Between Hangovers. 

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