1, Teiresias, grew to be a man 1 did not know. My mother and her maids had often said that it would ... and my skin was toughening as the inner linings of the birch when allowed their independence from the ... tree. 1 felt 1 had no experience of the world, you see, though 1 had just enough to carry me along. My ...
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Page 136 from Issue 79 The National Anthem O! Tocsia! My land, my preserve, my acre! To thee my ... Homage! My home! Tocsia! Boom! 136 Issue 79 page ...
my guest, said he. I drank it down in one great gulp. She really seemed a most delightful creature. ... I think, said Dr. Y, that a second interview would be quite in order. Next week? Make a note, my dear. The ... utterly, utterly-how shall I say? Dr. Y regarded me warily as we shook hands, but I kept my lips sealed. ...
Spring / Summer 1989
I admit a new patient to the hospital, I start writing the endings, in my head. Every patient is a story ... my kid is throwing up, my kid turned blue, my kid has transcarbamylase deficiency, and he's ... And if every patient is a story, then what am I, with my clipboard in my hand, my stethoscope around ...
LDOlCaD"'T MB RB'D SEE r» IIDN ON MY beeaute thlt bevarao. weakena R",VINO MY PLEASURE, AND ... BYBS,... ND IT IS, IrS IIY C S... TIN ROSEY-O, BOTR MY CUJtA6, TRAr rll LAMI'STlClC TOWARD THE ... CREAMY SICY.AND TROM, WHILE T "'KING, ON MY BACK, II' Po WI"·IB, ...
birajt my beautee and my pith.--Chaucer So much of me has departed. Long ago I left massy tufts of my ... gives. My youth is clean gone, and for a cock of prose thin and dwarfed as the lichen in the Barren ... Grounds. I sigh for vision, and know not what shirt I wore that day. I examine my hands and wonder whose ...
Page 391 from Issue 69 I had not reckoned with such demands upon my concentrative faculties. That ... which is not judgment? I ventured in desperation. Excellent! cried Dr. Y, excellent! My dear, dear ... shame. It is merely a piece of ill-fortune, I hold no one accountable, least of all my forebears, whom ...
Winter 1991/92
with Carros serie Profilee coachwork); I shall mention as well my 1931 Le Mans Alfa Romeo (red, need ... I say?), and drop the name of my Hispano-Suiza drophead coupe. Of course I control rights to a 1953 ... Mercedes 300SL Gullwing (gray). There are other motorcars in my stable, but these five I keep eye-level as ...
no longer look at my girlfriend, or anyone, without wincing straight in their face, whenever I passed ... I browsed and shook in my windowed stockroom, a lost closet crapped over with old, dead cassette tapes and ... its carpet of trees, nearly night way up in Harlem. I put my hand coolly against the window, feeling ...
silver in my pocket slapping my thigh like knives (I know I am about to die) but the knowledge my kiss ... will betray you, betray me (I welcome this kiss, I want it on my lips, I want to hear its click) when ... I cup your chin in my hand, when I stare in your eyes (I am frightened by my Father, by my Judas, who ...
