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Page from Issue 93 EVAN ZIMROTH Dead, Dinner, or Naked We hear in these poems a song of ... paper (0-916384-14-4) BRUCE WEIGL What Saves Us In these wrenching, elegant poems Bruce Weigl writes out ... tenderness, anger, intelligence and wit. Evan Zimroth's erotic, intense poems are rooted in history, ...
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Page 141 from Issue 80

Page 141 from Issue 80 by allowing her to speak a truth so unintentionally understated as to be ... Issue 80 page ... 190). She understands that something is wrong, but not what would be right. We first see her in Act ...
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Page 80 from Issue 105

Spring/Summer 1999
Page 80 from Issue 105 TRIQUARTERLY "Since when did you become so cynical?" ... paid." 80 Issue 105 page ... "You think I like it?" Quin said. "It's my only defense." ...
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Page 80 from Issue 119

outlive me. & from my mouth this rainbow, wet & silvering. 80 Issue 119 page ... Page 80 from Issue 119 on miles of stratosphere, the piston work of wingbeat & ... circling, the gyres diminishing to touchdown & my gangling stagger toward them who will lavishly ...
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Page 105 from Issue 80

Page 105 from Issue 80 ice. And without ice, it tells me, my life will be an endless fall through ... toward the sun. I cannot. My cameras swivel, focus, range and shift all out of my control, and never in ... the Ring. 105 Issue 80 page ...
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Page 68 from Issue 80

Page 68 from Issue 80 Five Poems Charles Wasserburg From Here Downhill, past the urgent sweetness ... whirling across the sky. And, regathering, how panicked 68 Issue 80 page ... climb, calling out, panicked at where they find themselves. Remember how they came sometimes- the sky ...
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Page 110 from Issue 80

the mirror is shattered I will see: my own reflection breaking through, arms out to greet me in its ... Page 110 from Issue 80 seize them with an urgency I cannot name, and so I call it longing, I call ... arms reach out, and touch only nothing; I have nothing to climb, no control of my course: Saturn calls ...
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Page 80 from Issue 107-108

Page 80 from Issue 107-108 TRIQUARTERLY much and often got angry and insulting when he did and ... take both of you out to lunch." (New paragraph? No, just that will do.) The two women ... there said he was. How old is he now?" 80 Issue 107-108 page ...
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Page 80 from Issue 106

Fall 1999
Page 80 from Issue 106 'fRIQUARTERLY To see her wonder-work, the nymphs would leave their ... limbs, begins to speak: "Old age is not to be wholly despised, for with it wisdom comes. Heed my ... skill; beg her to pardon you for your presumption in an appropriately humble manner­ forgiveness will be ...
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Page 80 from Issue 89

Page 80 from Issue 89 TRIQUARTERLY the water?" A.D. tapped the glass cage over the four ... asked, "watch it now." 80 Issue 89 page ... I said to A.D. "Yeah," he said. "That would be the free-est feeling." ...

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