ships. The sun receded and from the point of a promontory a lighthouse illuminated the sea. It was ...
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her someplace inside and take back the space I had reserved for her and give it to myself. I lie ...
It would hurt your eyes to look at us: we're kissing bum marks, a scorching border around ...
of the 18th century. It seemed like every poet in town had access to a mimeo- 1. Jack Collom, Wet, ...
I’ve been reading the tree of conjecture; of its fruits I’ve carried home the spiral stair where Jacob ...
contemplate the sky that morning. It was a long time since we had seen such a brilliantly clear sky as on that ...
proximate than they are, it is unreason able to think they could either capitalize or run a modern ...
markets for inland writers who were finding it difficult, if not impossible, to publish in the East, the ...
a context that indicated the policies of the magazine. At this point, it might be informative to list some ...
magazine back into its production. Any other names appearing on the masthead are pseudonyms (A. Sypher, ...
