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Page 99 from Issue 115

Spring 2003
Page 99 from Issue 115 them: he didn't want any stupid accidents. One of the Spanish ... victims, warned them not to follow, and vanished into the woods. Walking around Quezaltenango I encountered ... capital, Guatemala City; not much remained for the highland provinces, and what did required diligent ...
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plantation foreman. "I think the civil-rights movement is a way to not kill the child," she ... Page 100 from Issue 80 seek with them. As they rose and bent down rhythmically along the rows she ... He's lying in the woods listen­ ing to his father call him. His father wants to kill him, so the little ...
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Page 3 from Issue 80 Contents POETRY Anthem; Analogue; Extraordinary Instruments 7 Charles O. ... Flood; Des eclairs de chaleur; The Whale; Underwater House...••....... 29 Francis Padorr Brent ... 52 Joanna Anos Again Consider the Wind Brooks Haxton................. 57 3 Issue 80 Table of Contents ...
Poetry

A Body in Motion

Edison Jennings
Bells Wedding Chapel, wave as you pass my house, then, looking both ways, dash lickety-split across the ... sweet you lift your arms and glide, hands free, the last few yards and come to rest at the place that ...
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Page 146 from Issue 62

senility, if it appeared, would come gradually, an enemy he could recognize and confront. But it ... and when he couldn't, he'd run away. Most of the time it was useless and some of the ... time it was wrong, but even when he had hated himself, it had felt good to fight. Imprisoned now in ...
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Page 39 from Issue 36

playa. Coming down over the Chinese Wall is not imaginable. Beyond the wall to the east there is only ... of her thigh, cups his hand around the soft hollow at the back of her knee. "You think it ... not speak when Bowman discovers her stealing food--cool cans of whole tomatoes, sides of smoked ...
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Page 220 from Issue 112

Fall / Winter 2002
secret shapes where others distin­ guished nothing. Where had this come from? Not from Samuel, whose ... Page 220 from Issue 112 Caleb wondered if he might not vanish himself, his former ways and habits ... of the Deluge. When the rain ended, Samuel said, when the great masses of cloud finally parted, how ...
Poetry

The Hungry

Vikram Masson
The Hungry After my father fell through a loose brick in the parapet of a Rajasthan fort, the ... Singh. Singh gave me a below minimum wage job in a gas station by the brook, and I liked it: filling up ... SUVs for ruddy suburban moms with their children in cleats; executing the last drops of dribbling water ...
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Page 62 from Issue 80

a sense of finally breaking free Attains its kingdom: a constructed space, or an imaginary city Bordered ... Page 62 from Issue 80 Early Morning in Milwaukee Is this what I was made for? Is the world that ... bungalows, and then a vague horizon. Higher and higher, until its gaze becomes a part of what it sees, The ...
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From Heart of the Order (excerpt from novel)

Tony Ardizzone
foul lines. The sea knew it. Plus, the sea was bored. So the sea laid down a bed of limestone and split ... "It's my kind of town, Chicago is." But since nobody had taught them not to overslide the base ... hogs happy to be butchered and Carl Sandburg getting it all down in his poems. Then thousands of hungry ...

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