Published Works
- Cricket Formations (haiku), C & C Printing Richmond, England, 1969
- Guest in a Garden (haiku), C & C Printing, Richmond, England, 1969
- Dominion Day in Jail (Unfinished Monument Press, 1978)
- College Streetcar Runs All Night (Unfinished Monument Press, 1979)
- White Rasta (Unfinished Monument Press, 1980)
- Sleeping in Ruins (Unfinished Monument Press, 1981)
- Unacknowledged Legislator, blewointmentpress, 1981
- White Rasta in Wintertime (Unfinished Monument Press, 1982)
- Island Women (HMS Press, 1983)
- Five Minutes Ago They Dropped the Bomb (Unfinished Monument Press, 1984)
- Foot Through the Ceiling, Aya/Mercury Press, 1986
- Mr. Library Man, Haiku Canada Broadsheet, 1988
- 13 Bohemian Dreams, Unfinished Monument Press, 1988
- Moon City (haiku), Greensleeve Publishing, 1989
- Eel Pie Dharma: a memoir/haibun, Unfinished Monument Press, 1990
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