D.A. Lockhart

@dalockhart.bsky.social

Writer. Lenape. Independent Indigenous Scholar. Moravian of the Thames First Nation. Commonwealth (Kegedonce Press, 2025). Leaf Counter (Frontenac House, 2025) he/him.

Been way into translating my older poems into Unani Lenape, my ancestral language. Fascinating to breath life into a fading language. See how it still fits the current world. Maybe a chapbook this fall.

Methinks this could be an issue. A feedback loop chasing away more readers. Any other thoughts on this from Canadian poets, writers, and/or readers? Should our awards and the like be more inclusive?

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The cowardice of tenured academic faculty not speaking out when pretendians are outed in their department is mind boggling. Front row seat of it here in Windsor, Ontario. Abject failures in morals.

Happy to announce that my proposed literary fiction novel, Ntathiluhe (I tell a winter story), has received project funding from @Ontario Arts Counsel - Conseil des arts de l'Ontario & Ontario Government. This funding will contribute to my completion of a first draft of the book. #fiction #writing

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Self care on a frigid day here in Waawiiyaatanong means poetry work on strange new long poem, ordering groceries on line, and generally avoiding leaving the house. Maybe some Jim Harrison reading later. Big day, ya know.

Been reviewing my Works in Progress, trying to figure out what goes out next into the completion queue. Looks like a toss-up between a short-fiction mss (Shift Change) and an Indigenous historical fiction novel (Waters That Divide). Either way, good chance of a fiction/prose pivot in 2026. #writing

After a crazy few months that saw us sell and buy a house, move, myself publish two new poetry collections, and witness the grand fall of the pretendian Thomas King, I am back on this platform. And looking forward to it. Hello y'all.

As follow up to the post about using Indigenous cultural symbols to promote non-Indigenous events: curator told me that they know best (non-native) and that I could consign some books of mine to sell to make up for it. Pretty gross. Par for 3 centuries of settler occupation.

Cracking 70F in Waawiiyaatanong. Perfect day for MF Doom and F. Scott Fitzgerald. Tender is the Warm Spring Afternoon. Ignoring the burning world for a few hours. Find your joy, y'all. Survival is only so much.