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W. S. Di Piero
to be so when her hands open, the fruit crashing into the sink, and her apron disappears. 2 After the ... chemo sessions, my neighbor's wife retreats to bed and fear, while across the fence he and ... October 1, 1994 Poetry Work Issue 91 Print Share Tweet ...
Royal Suite, quickly succumb to "capitalistic" pleasures. The scene he remembers most ... crashing to the floor. The restaurant quakes with classless mirth. Garbo struggles to maintain her ... laughter. It is a wondrous moment. Remem­ bering the scene thirty years later, Nabokov also rocks with ...
Summer 2003
Fifties Feminine Mystique," The Scene of My Selves: New Work on New York Poets. Ed. Terence ... Abbott." The Scene of My Selves: New Work on New York Poets. Ed. Terence Diggory and Stephen Paul Miller. ... Page 261 from Issue 116 of Bucolic Poetry. New Haven: Yale University Press, 1983. Keller, Lynn. ...
Javier Heraud
Summer Print Pages:  Page 244 from Issue 15 Summer Drumrolled gusts of love shake my heart and ... day grasses die in the fields, if day by day the trees of love and silence go crashing down in their ... 1969 Poetry Translation Issue 15 Print Share Tweet ...
Michigan, Scene 9 Daniel Borzutzky Poetry Lake Michigan, Scene 11 Daniel Borzutzky Share Tweet ... Contributor Daniel Borzutzky's poetry collection  Lake Michigan  is forthcoming from the ... University of Pittsburgh Press. Borzutzky won the 2016 National Book Award in Poetry for  The Performance of ...
the Big Bang. At Wallis Sands Beach the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks vetted my love for ... It’s not quiet in my head. The tinnitus mixes up echoes, Big Bangs, and laughing babies tinni-trip into ... One night I hear it in memory, from my boyhood on 19 Oak Street in Keene, New Hampshire, my mother ...
dark suits crashed about me as I threw them off with my one good arm. But then it was Looks Like with ... the metal clock in his fist... On the ground I shook my head at the blow. A bloody veil filtered the ... scene red: Zeit forcing Sarah to her knees, then to her back, tearing at her dress that, slapping and ...
Carole Oles
Forsaking the Violin All year, Mozart went under the sea of rock punk reggae that crashed into your room ... If I had those fingers!... Five of yours grasped my pinky, the world before you grew teeth. O.K. ... farewells with. 97 Issue 61 page Carole Oles Monday, October 1, 1984 Poetry Work Issue 61 Print Share Tweet ...
Alice Fulton
crash course needs its crash. 40 Issue 98 page Alice Fulton Wednesday, January 1, 1997 Poetry Work Issue ...
Mark Strand
waves curl and crash. "Soon I will leave," he continues, "soon I will go to ... will tum to black and the waves­ I can see them now-will curl and crash." 55 Issue 121 page ... Mark Strand Saturday, January 1, 2005 Poetry Work Issue 121 Print Share Tweet ...

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