Daddy-O Print Pages: Page 39 from Issue 80 Daddv-O William Finley Today I pack away your dusty ... beatnik vinyl, Suicide is canonized in song. 39 Issue 80 page William Finley Poetry Work Issue 80 Print ...
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Beyond Mourning Print Pages: Page 76 from Issue 80 Beyond Mourning Meg Schoerke A skein of stalks ... wanton current. 76 Issue 80 page Meg Schoerke Poetry Work Issue 80 Print Share Tweet ...
Issue 80 Three Poems Alan Shapiro Mud Dancing Woodstock, 1969 Anonymous as steam, in the steam teased ... other's face, arms, hip 77 Issue 80 page Alan Shapiro Poetry Work Issue 80 Print Share Tweet ...
Page 138 from Issue 80 to transform its action into yet another occasion for professional ... life" is rather odd. The unintentional irony here lies in the poten tial allusion to ... TELEGIN [embarrassed): Your Excellency, I cherish not only a feeling of reverence for scholarship, but of ...
Page 28 from Issue 80 Kimono Sloppy oriental sleeves Accidentally enough Sweep the board and ... deeper than you think In what flesh naturally believes. Animal fabrics, silk and wool Do not wrinkle, ... habit I prefer To wear to shreds enwraps me like a shroud, Custom-tailored, comfortable. 28 Issue 80 ...
Page 7 from Issue 80 Three Poems Charles o. Hartman Anthem I remember Bird, I remember Clifford, ... still of the night, in Tunisia? Autumn in Washington Square? Somewhere over the rainbow? Back In your ... deed I do. So what? I want to be Where you are. I remember you. 7 Issue 80 page ...
Page 29 from Issue 80 Four Poems Frances Padorr Brent After the Flood Dans La grande maison de ... are still dripping after the rain; water leaks from the gutters and over the roof. Everyone is groggy ... like glass bottles you can blow through. 29 Issue 80 page ...
Page 53 from Issue 80 Attractive Possibility From room to room, slowly the morning light cleans up ... the shadows that still make their way across the walls, left over from the night. I lift the blind and ... Issue 80 page ...
Page 61 from Issue 80 Rage that lets them remain alive. And I can hear them In the lyrics of ... healed? The private ones still hurt. But publicly, a sort of calm prevails, As a door bangs, or a car ... wonderful balloons Rising straight into the sky, on an August day. 61 Issue 80 page ...
Page 83 from Issue 80 First Home Back there, on the scattered edge of town where the road was ... still a cut of gravel rutted by dump trucks and workers' pickups that skidded and sprayed ... field accused or beckoned me as she did, Deep-Water, Bends-The-Boughs. 83 Issue 80 page ...
