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I am the Perfect Mexican Son I can shoot a coin fixed to a tree with sap, restrain a pig by the ... corner of its eye socket, skin and eviscerate a cow without flinching at its warm dying smell, its ...
unknown to most as is the skin of most other mammals. It is a fact that one can't experience ... Page 194 from Issue 109 TRIQUARTERLY with its fuzz. In my refrigerator are apples whose skin has ... brother who died at 18. What is it that draws the eye or repels it might be the question formulated to ...
ceilings of his eye sockets. Susan laughed. Then, watching him, it came to her how much Peaches himself ... sight, hidden by the corner of Susan's house. The car door slammed. It sounded like the woman ... lowering his lips to the cup, but his dark eyes stayed fixed on Hillary, rolling to the tops of their ...
navy blue dress; daughter pig, whose yellow hair is fixed with scarlet barrettes and who wears ... butter and jelly sandwich in cross section, and beside it a glass of brown milk. Around the corner and ... neatly spelled out just beneath it. Taped to the cabinets over the oven and sink are more of the ...
wrinkled, drawn tight against the skull like leather, the eyes staring back into their sockets. It took us ... higher berm, dancing side straddle, beckoning the others to hurry. Then I saw it. The trees had been ... cut-the stumps a good two feet, the trunks cut into four-foot sections. Charlie never cut trees; leave it ...
birds in a parade, finches twittering at dawn. They too make me think I can trust them: look at those ... nests, their faith at my feeder, but I can tell you this, keep an eye on the children. September will ... come, the ripe business whirring, too many things you can't see in all the greenery, its ...
swollen eye. A carpenter on the scaffold hammers at his side. 32 Issue 80 page ... Page 32 from Issue 80 The Whale Statues mouth their quiet, instinctual vowels, and the little ... animals gathering for generations: mollusk, fish, pig, swim deep to me, past the greenish-yellow biers, ...
Winter 2004
Page 223 from Issue 118 Chestnut Tree It's the saddest thing to leave home on an autumn ... grows in our eyes mother is tiny you can carry her in your arms jars stand on the shelf and the fruit ... morning where nothing forebodes a timely return The chestnut tree Father planted in front of the house ...
of sap, And it's taught to grow and develop in that place. In the other case the cut is made ... then a slip from some fruitful other tree Is introduced, and it isn't long before A new great ... tree arises toward the sky, Exulting in its boughs, and full of wonder At its foliage and its fruit, so ...
