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Page 40 from Issue vol1-no3

the Waa-Mu Show. He is twenty-two years old, and plans graduate work in the field of English. ... small animal feet under your cold grey skies-sing of this boy most of all. David came to the top of the ... rowed that morning in the grainboat piled high with the week's crops. The river which flows ...
Fiction

Telemachus: A Trilogy

Reynolds Dodson
composer and lyricist for the Waa-Mu Show. He is twenty-two years old, and plans graduate work in the field ... returning on small animal feet under your cold grey skies-sing of this boy most of all. David came to the ... his father had rowed that morning in the grainboat piled high with the week's crops. The ...
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Page 37 from Issue vol4-no3

dark, through an invisible crack, into an empty night. Slowly, in the lightening morning, he listened ... the sun porch, which was filled with a smell of earth unlike the rich smell of the fields. Justin saw ... bC(,11 told the uncle who was most of the parents in your life was going to die, he couldn't ...
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Page 443 from Issue 63

watch. The boys waved little red ticket stubs up at him. He shrugged and then stood looking about him ... found herself some space by the rail to watch the carousel. Around her were women whose children rode ... and women who stood with their children around them, watching the others. He sees me as a fool, Justin ...
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Page 179 from Issue 104

on Monday morning, more than once on Monday afternoon as well. He was much sought after. People who ... went past mere facts. He explained to people there is something in a man hates the sight of a dead boy ... . One would be willing to die for the boy if it would save that boy's life. Each time he said ...
Blog

On writing process

Karen Zemanick
writing “happy place” every day, and once I do get there, I want to stay for a good long time. Instead of ... Karen Zemanick Tuesday, July 12, 2011 Blog In The Millions, Kevin Hartnett talks with Hannah ... is the necessity of checking Twitter, Facebook, and googling yourself. Once the writer is settled in, ...
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Page 174 from Issue 101

seagulls flitting, a few petrels twittering in the smoke. Together they emptied their cups and swore ... the oceans for the first time in our Empire. Among them were would-be experts in weaponry, metallurgy, ... politics, law, architecture, philosophy. The air smelled of coal, purple clouds hanging on the coast, ...
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Page 80 from Issue 99

first dream came from something I'd read long ago. A young man had suffered for some time with ... out of my head, I went crazy with remorse and loneliness. 80 Issue 99 page ... Page 80 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY The Dream In a desolate spot on the road that leads from the ...
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Page 80 from Issue 55

Page 80 from Issue 55 lake, the pictures became an ongoing personal diary of my own internal moods ... Space and "Place" became identical concepts for me. The idea for the collages flashed ... active and strive to articulate the space/time complexity of perceptual experience. The two sets ...
Poetry

A Portion of the Story of What Happened to Our Neighborhood

Angela Jackson
wept. Then rabbits came And snakes into the open field. We played and dreamed of open spaces, caught ... Penned, crashing in the truck. We could smell hairy nostril-opening death In the city that never slept. ... time, unholy ground was all that was left. Our side of the street stood stunned, in the city that never ...

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