Issue 138

Summer & Fall 2010

Poetry Jan Beatty Poetry Jan Beatty

Reading Wanda Coleman on the California Zephyr

her sweet bebop a backdrop to floating white silos

out the window, hoodoo ghosts on the Osceola stop.

Past the old car graveyard, then an orchard, dirt road/

black cow/black cow/how do we get around?

So much country, how do we even know where to go?

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