twittered pleasure of your comrades, feeding on velvet air, and effortlessly catch one over the shoulder, ... act of your own so much as offered to you out of the air, out of the mesh of the other birds ... ' cries, so that you are part of a speech without speakers or listeners, a bright web of sound. You twitter ...
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Page 256 from Issue 123 One Thousand Cranes Pieced quilt (Flying Geese) ca. 1845-1850 In those ... each bird pared to wingspread and a compass-point of head. There was a terrain that held them at ... sparks of earth that fell away from bird's eye, marrying geometry and spores-like our digital ...
Winter 1989/90
Page 300 from Issue 77 They were wild pigs, meat-eating pigs, scooping up nests of baby birds ... refuse to sustain them. And it was true, the hackles on their necks aimed a thousand tiny spears, ... triangular footprints, urine stains, undigested grain, and this shudder of revulsion shaking along your ...
Fall 1997
life's redundancies, his yoke and the idiocy of the joke enshrined in the word: Nigger. Explorer beyond ... any far-flung Bird: charged to discover: a design in the furnace of affliction. Yes and a remnant. ... recorded time. The frac tured whole noted: train-cars sweeping in a thousand and one directions for the ...
lilac bush beside the bam, the little square window sealed shut behind it. "I ... dusted the bookshelves, the rows that mingled culinary delights with field identification and bird ... Birds, a cloth bound collection of stories that catalogued what birds have meant to different cultures ...
he nods his happy affirmation as my gut begins to stir, a snake coming alive, uncurling itself inside ... tows me with his needles and I float. I let go of everything. I let go of my family the thousands of ... minds I can't find myself. I let go the songs, each note a white bird diminishing. I let go the ...
Pages: Page 40 from Issue 80 Six Poems Allan Gray I Do Believe Her Sick with confusion- specimens ... Asprawl, his expedition through The man of science screws the lens Till true proves false, and false ... calculation peri phrase Till something shuddered and took to wing. Eile n'existe pas: who loves ...
might die before his, go unexplicably unclaimed, a feast for yellow wolves and birds. Can it be he has ... house. The women are crying, as if birds, in alarm. They would claim him still, gangly unfortunate one, ... that killed his son. Can it be the little grubby hand of childhood suddenly grown, suddenly so suddenly ...
Fall / Winter 2002
yet." Stuart raised his eyebrows, which Caleb found both reassuring and alarming. "So where are ... work." While Stuart ground and stirred, he said he'd meant to be a doc tor but now made ... a living compounding potions for his uncle and ex perimenting with leaves and roots. A sharp smell rose ...
Page 40 from Issue 80 Six Poems Allan Gray I Do Believe Her Sick with confusion- specimens ... Asprawl, his expedition through The man of science screws the lens Till true proves false, and false ... calculation peri phrase Till something shuddered and took to wing. Eile n'existe pas: who loves ...
