Page 24 from Issue 61 Never turning to me Again, he broke his stare at the toad; dropped His head ... through minute fractions of space, Joined the ground in all his length, and moved­ Hauling on through dead ... leaves, the spindly azalea, With languid sidelong flings of the spine Till I'd lost his wake. The ...

sparrow. He was so happy, he raised his head out of the cow-shit and started to twitter joyfully, which ... twitter when one is buried in shit. After listening to the story of the sparrow Bum Two said to his ... rays of the sun in a clear blue sky, a little sparrow left the security of his nest to fly and frolic ...

crept from behind the stove and stretched like a shadow, rubbing his back against her ankles and ... raised eyebrows and an expression of faint alarm and strong distaste before springing from her arms. ... bird, its feathers broken and matted. The cat trotted up onto the porch with the dead thing hanging from ...

fluttered over the left windows of the church and we heard the chirping of birds, thousands of birds, high ... he fell victim to his own contract; he was really negotiating with himself, and there's no ... resurrect God. This parallels several ideas held by the followers of Isaac Luria in his doctrine of ...

Page 10 from Issue 80 above being blood brute could glory great heart holds loins power still ... thighs beating beating burning fingers shudder strange 5.) caressed helpless mastered Agamemnon engenders ... feathered knowledge loosening terrified staggering indifferent 10 Issue 80 page ...