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John Koethe
Un autre monde; The Saturday Matinee;Early Morning in Milwaukee; "I Heard a Fly Buzz…" ... Print Pages:  Page 59 from Issue 80 Four Poems John Koethe Un autre monde The nervous style and faintly ... Indifferently but soon became my real way of feeling, Abstract tears, an anger retrospectively revealing Darker ...
Fall 1986
textured space that seemed to surround the men on my block as they went back and forth to work. To us ... outside our South Philadelphia neighborhood. Work was the surround that absorbed them every morning and ... restored them to us at day's end, a little transfigured by dust or grease, their hands smelling of ...
singing, but Amos Lee, limp in his chair before supper, bone-weary from his long day in the fields, only ... went on nodding until he had fallen asleep as the boy talked. The family lived on a forty-five-acre ... Negroes' little church almost as much as his own. One Sunday morning he became so aroused by the visiting ...
Shien Ts'ung-wen
the warmth or dozing; young people with nothing to do were out on the porches or in the empty fields ... very long. During the long daylight hours in the little city, the old people sat in the sun enjoying ... a clothespole, the girl heard a noise on the steps behind her. A little boy was climbing 14 TriQuarterly Issue 31 ...
Fall 2003
connecting every weed and wildflower in a field becomes momentarily visible on dewy morn­ ings at a certain ... the world. He believed real­ ity was coded and that there were wise men who could read its myste­ ... rious subtext, wizards who could discern the eternal designs beneath the daily chaos, shamans, all the ...
friend Sela as if she knew everything and was saying nothing. This empty boast became real when Whaila, ... furniture at Britannia Court, the little namesake welcomed to sit on whatever space there was between his ... when the time carne; her friend Sela Mont­ gomery invited the Kgomani family to the traditional kind of ...
phlebotomy. In the air, I smelled privilege. I remembered the cane fields. The years rewind so easily for one ... Page 492 from Issue 107-108 TRIQUARTERLY On Privilege C. Dale Young The rampant cane fields rife ... seaweed, the ubiquitous gull ate from a plate of dead things, rejections. Up in the cane fields, sitting ...
during the upheaval. He had a son who was perhaps half a year younger than I was. The boy, Feri, asked me ... a field hospital. So I, a sick child, suddenly found myself in a hospital without ever moving. Our ... air-raid shelter became an operating room. I doubt that the doctors practiced much modern medical science. ...
New York Times no longer gives column space to middle-aged writers who feel like they need to justify ... Matt Wood Monday, August 2, 2010 Blog We'll know Twitter has truly hit the big time when the ... using it. Until then, enjoy the air quotes. Tags:  Twitter Share Tweet ...
too. I was the kind of spiritually ambitious teenager who studied the bible and went to church every ... emotional and physical situations and, true to Jen’s talent for narrative tension, they face them at times ... story collection.  How long did it take to compile it and did you always envision these stories coming ...

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