shuddering with resentment and an alarming sense of smothering. He lived a while in a bee glade, high on the ... self-concern will become love. o you who know things never change. I imagine E. A. Poe kissing his child bride, ... thirteen year old girl her mother standing in for his mother sweet tempered raking roast potatoes from the ...
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birds out. Maybe she let them build up, let them twitter and flit and peck at the inside of her skull ... A Little Bird Told Me They say Aunt Jane had birds in her head. Each time she had a thought she ... didn’t speak out loud, it turned into a bird. When she had a lot of thoughts, the birds would build up ...
Michael O'Dea strode toward them out of the bushes, stark naked and proud in his tan. Slowly ... his skin?" "O'Dea," the Chicken called out. "Is ... their amusement turned to laughter as he passed by each one, for there flying from his backside was the ...
Page 94 from Issue 93 TRIQUARTERL Y The Resurrection Bush The desiccated soil only raises ... archaeological relics, gray shale, stunted bush and this dead clump of sticks no one noticed between the rocks ... day stick turns to stalk, in three, gold nodules nudge and stir, then tinder flares into tendril fire: ...
Page 28 from Issue 80 Kimono Sloppy oriental sleeves Accidentally enough Sweep the board and ... like the fur With which some beastly creatures are endowed. Falling to my feet in full Folds, this ... habit I prefer To wear to shreds enwraps me like a shroud, Custom-tailored, comfortable. 28 Issue 80 ...
pressure thousands dissipates yourself versions tortured, convenient 13 Issue 80 page ... Page 13 from Issue 80 something mixture. intimates customs perfectly something purpose, something ... preoccupation consequence yourself, everybody thousands. yourself. shattering yourself alternating twisting ...
ground a dark bird cried I did not learn his name as I sank to the depths my eyes are rubies my mouth ... proclaimed my heresy there is no faith in my bones I am Lord of 127 provinces I weep remembering Zion in the ... cold when kingdoms fall and dark the wings of the bird its cries a sea of darkness I do not know my ...
"FUORI" "DEHORS" etc. and in his astonishment he forgets to close his mouth and the ... ourside invades him completely until it's daylight and the tourists are coming in through his ... loading the mule because the night didn't answer. I was following him from the bushes in which ...
languages" AFARA" "FUORI" "DEHORS" etc. and in his astonishment ... he forgets to close his mouth and the ourside invades him completely until it's daylight and ... the tourists are coming in through his ears & face to have a look at the Singing Telephone. ...
bushes, between the wall and the hedge's lowest branches, bush tits fleeing shrub-to-shrub in ... a twittering panic of tiny flickers and flutters. "Fucking Christ she's fucking biting ...