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Page 106 from Issue 80 But if I could recall these words, hear them once again above the voice ... lifts her above the Ringplane and out, climbing, brilliant again against the Division, then over the ... loud with it, auger in. It breaks, pieces fall away. I gather them, feed them into me. My frame rings ...
Page 85 from Issue 80 First Fight Unpromising dawn, raw, silent, dim, a thin bench unyielding ... under them and no train coming, no sun, no birdsong, only a single unripe piece of fruit to breakfast ... between them succumbing, bite after bite. 85 Issue 80 page ...
Page 66 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY truth is that she yearned for nothing so much as children of ... more conceive of old age, his own old age, than he could of his own death. And the picture in his mind ... of children running about his house, chasing his cat, hanging round Mickeygee's neck when he ...
Fall 1998
Page 80 from Issue 103 TRIQUARTERLY Sayings of Ernesto B. Judith Grossman Your Thomas More was ... on Thomas More. Such passion in his mentor's voice, such a need to be heard, exacts from ... remember? and anyway how are we defining "failure"?). "Well," he says ...
mother, and you sleep like her, face down. When mother and daughter look so alike, one of them must ... Page 99 from Issue 31 male's family, the wife's brother is the overlord, and the ... male stud can be sent about his business to his sister's house, if he has a sister. My poem? ...
Summer 2003
Page 80 from Issue 116 When Thrasher John, sair dung, his barn-door steeks, And lusty lasses at ... Gentle Shepherd in "An Eclogue," though his adaptation of the form in "A Drink ... "Brandy," and "Whisky," shows the distinctly urban focus of his poetic. In two poems, ...
Page 80 from Issue 88 Recidivist The fat white candles, I think they must be religious candles, ... across that space to kiss the corner of his mouth, I could get up and walk through the door and shut it. ... spermy scent of yew trees; my Marine, dead at Khe Sanh with my teeth marks still in his shoulder; white ...
Beppe's mother performed before each meal. He would unclench his fists for her one at a time, and no ... Page 80 from Issue 109 TRIQUARTERLY at the cracks where the brown showed through. Old shoes, ... comfortable shoes. And now, carpet: softer than the mattress Beppe shared with his brother, like standing ...
Page 202 from Issue 80 that old reciprocating engine, our history; do not rebel against the me who ... am rebelling against myself.•• 61 The system of checks and balances prevails here. The more Cook ... denies his allegiance to any faction, the more he thereby affirms his allegiance to the besieged ideal of ...

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