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one tile off. Do you think I might get married to one of your friends, one of the other grooms, the ... Still, he could not help noticing the look that came into Mickeygee's eyes whenever they passed ... fell to talking.-The women you marry, Florian. They never have children before, do they?-Of course not ...
Page 99 from Issue 135-136 "I feel you." "You gonna be feeling the end ... of this stick if you don't move yo ass." "One, two," the white ... flies all the way down the ten steps, closing his eyes, wishing he had some kind of bird in him, was ...
Fall 1983
saying (Almost) exactly what he means. That determination makes possible the longer poems I have already ... meaning of experience within the jurisdiction of form." Here is one of the shorter poems from the ... sequence: NO SOONER IS PIGEON Coming back some from his loved friend's death, Greeting the day ...
not be thought that someone who had come close to muti­ lating the eye of a Virgin would be for that ... another culture, another sensibility that he could restore a masterpiece but could not create one. These ... Page 80 from Issue 33 baths at Bad Gastein, Hans Cassebeer was restored. Or so it was thought ...
says: blue makes the eyes attractive. It is halfway between red and black. It is not as visible as red ... is a shift here, a change.) They are not preserved and in bottles. They each have a personal history ... Page 430 from Issue 69 2) There are four women. They rise up like a flame. They say: a person is ...
ourselves. My Twitter persona is not an accurate representation of my personhood. My Instagram account is ... amplified the importance, placement, and accessibility of news. Twitter is where you can “see what’s ... rape, do you defend him or malign him? These stances inform the value of one’s brand—the value of each ...
new distress or good fortune; every morning I open my eyes, and without thinking Surely that will ... mother who never uttered one word in the form of half-tacit approval about her only daughter's ... live with her grandmother and her grandfather, opening wide to the whites her eyes, resistant like her ...
brought you to her house and I say praise God for that! You tell her I am thanking her for what she’s ... “You’re not supposed to laugh yet,” he told her. Laughing too because he couldn’t help himself. After ... could manage his heart. “What am I missing?” He was looking. He shaded his eyes from the sun. He slowed ...
Page 12 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY the Morgan horse and the man had become one like a centaur from ... as if sliding, she brings her wet upper body up from the deck chair as if leaning and bends her neck ... forwards, slowly raises her fattened white arm bared from the curiously cut sleeveless soccer' ...
Spring/Summer 1999
determined not to be outdone. I would laugh and laugh, gasping for breath, forgetting even to cover my mouth ... makes me think that somewhere, within the tissues and nerves of my body, I am bleeding. 42 Issue 105 ... else serious and philosophical. But when Nishitani-san came to dinner he became witty, full of one ...

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