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Page 34 from Issue 44

gleamed black and golden in the sunlight slanting through the pines. There were exposed roots along the ... cartridge belt into one boot, which he hid in a snarl of roots, and left his revolver on top of his neatly ... you ever washed once on purpose I never heard of it," Pearl said. The Kid strolled away in ...
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Page 39 from Issue 110-111

we'd ever had and seemed exotic-a pedigreed Persian cat of a tree. There were still pine cones on it ... can't make something, don't break it." I gave the sled a jerk that slammed it along ... pine to a burble of carols courtesy of the Lawrence Welk orchestra. It was the first long needled pine ...
Poetry

Santa Fe, Her Afghan Night

Nathaniel Tarn
lift up the old morass, pitch it to fire. Nathaniel Tarn Monday, July 5, 2010 Poetry Issue 138 Share ... city, ignoring where it stops and starts, has spread unnumbered blocks since a first visit—but its ... parameters continue lawless. From air, city can never promise grid or pattern. Paternalistic copters wink in ...
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Page 167 from Issue 61

nervously. "Today 1 won't." They rush toward her-perhaps it is the good old days ... scrub of pines at the tree line, into the tall rise of laden conifers and far below into the oaks and ... beeches that have gone green in the valley of spring, that wilt for lack of rain. It is through all this ...
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Page 89 from Issue 80

Page 89 from Issue 80 GRASS, SAND, MIRROR, PALE SPACE "I was defeated and you did not ... rescue me." The grass spoke, and the lake made it so (offered its presence as contrast) and the ... sky echoed it. And we could see the tangled details of the grass (some of it still bouyant) so tangled ...
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Page 101 from Issue 94

provenance of a life which was subse­ quently charmed to the degree that it was threatened. We now jump to ... the Old Testament where we learn that losing is the condition of finding. A further throw on this ... historical parable of the sparrow, which is here to tell us that it is endless. Love the one you're ...
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Page from Issue 99

1-889330-02-7 $13.95 paper "Sharon Solwitz has been winning short story prizes for years-it ... Page from Issue 99 Blood and Milk Stories by Sharon Solwitz ISBN 1-889330-01-9 $21.95 cloth ISBN ... remark­ able ventriloqual skill to throw interior voices we might never otherwise hear."- ...
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Page 154 from Issue 80

he does not know it. When Voinitsky returns firing his gun, Chekhov's metatheatrical at­ ... Page 154 from Issue 80 do so. Here Voinitsky behaves as if he were a fictional character whose ... ridiculous, because the prosaic world in which Chekhov sets his play is as undramatic as our real lives. And ...
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We are not in this together

William Kittredge
from the sleep­ ing bag floated above the glowing coals of what had been a pine knot fire. This time it ... William Kittredge This time it was a girl Halverson knew, halfway eaten and her hair chewed off. She had ... nylon tent like a rooting hog. She held to the other girl's hand, and only screamed when the ...
Poetry

Sea-Level Elegy

Sharon Olds
of the old plate glass, spotted like other animals. Above us are the pine planks, planed, and sawn ... Sharon Olds Monday, July 16, 2012 Poetry Issue 142 Share Tweet ... are the alcoves in which the owners kept lasts of shoes, like wooden feet, Petrarchan ankle slippers, ...

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