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Page 59 from Issue 80

disappointing alterations In the fixed scheme of things. I bring to it Nothing but bare need, blind, continual ... Page 59 from Issue 80 Four Poems John Koethe Un autre monde The nervous style and faintly ... focus of experience, fundamentally Revising what it means to feel, yet realizing Merely some minor, ...
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Page 157 from Issue 126

Page 157 from Issue 126 my apostasy, p. 72 my boyhood, p. 95 my left testicle, p. 38 my slut, p. ... Philistine father of mine!, p. 9 poetry to deepen my understanding, p. 56 prunes!, p. 8 pumpernickel, p. 56 ... Q quaking, p. 79 question, p. 80 R Rabbi Golden, p. 98 Rabbi Warshaw, p. 73 reckless abandon, p. 91 ...
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Page 75 from Issue 80

light until they can descend into the night. 75 Issue 80 page ... Page 75 from Issue 80 On This Bench A woman sleeping there, her head on the knees of a man whose ... hair then down her back to soothe her into sleep. He has her now, and waits through the day's ...
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After the Flood; Des eclairs de chaleur; The Whale; Underwater House

Francis Padorr Brent
Issue 80 Four Poems Frances Padorr Brent After the Flood Dans La grande maison de vitres encore ... a book. These are the images that shuffle around my soul: the beautiful woman looks past me, weighted by ... the book-boards. Horses gallop over melon-colored sand. Birds sound like glass bottles you can blow ...
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Page 55 from Issue 80

Page 55 from Issue 80 The Barn All day the roads we traveled narrowing, westward across New ... repair, its great wood caging like some creature's ribs dug decades back from the rocky stream ... below, raised up (though no one could remember when), planked as a crossing to another town. We wound ...
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All American: First Grade Class Poto; Neither Paradise Nor Below, Nor Up Nor Down; Rag for the Cornish Prayer Rag Tree

William Olsen
All American: First Grade Class Poto; Neither Paradise Nor Below, Nor Up Nor Down; Rag for the ... Cornish Prayer Rag Tree Print Pages:  Page 80 from Issue 114 William Olsen All-American: First Grade Class ... Photo Don't bring up your sad and buried childhood Carlos Drummonde de Andrade How shiny his ...
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Page 80 from Issue 90

sickroom window-now I can't get the smell out of my nose, I think it's coming off of me, ... smell myself beyond hope of washing it off. Damn to hell these sores on my nose that keep me from ... side of my nose, under my eyes, except of course I can't see, not the rose blooming, not the ...
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Page 114 from Issue 80

has escaped, and with it my knowledge of what it might be. It turns within me, unmistakable as pain, ... these answers. I solicit it with likenesses: It is a reflection on a stream, a mote within my eye, the ... moon upon a hill, the sun that still I cannot bring myself to see. It is nothing at all like these. ...
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Page 50 from Issue 80

Page 50 from Issue 80 Near Damascus The antlered scarab rolled a dungball for its brood; a red ... have chewed like honeycomb if it would have saved my sight. Antaeus inhaled force from dirt; he was ... blasted, saved down in the road's pearly filth. so Issue 80 page ...
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The Next Room; Leopardi's La sera del di di festa; Near Damascus; Gethsemane

W. S. Di Piero
Page 46 from Issue 80 Four Poems w. s. Di Piero The Next Room Like leaves and coils of leaf dust ... turning along the sidewalk beyond my view; like wind picking the flared leaf mounds at the curb... ... It's all and nothing like. Something else: a cool sweep of air I felt the moment you walked in and ...

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