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Page 83 from Issue 56

death. The heat was infernal and fierce swamp insects sang in his ears and stung his naked body until he ... had lived with battered themselves to death. The water was blood. When the silence that followed ... himself ready to go back to the sawmill. He found his filthy clothes and washed them in a spring and they ...
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Page 128 from Issue 5

1958 No Longer at Ease: (novel) London, Heinemann, 1960 The Sacrificial Egg and other Stories: (short ... Nigeria: (novel) London, Heinemann, 1962 Beautiful Feathers: (novel) London, Hutchinson, 1963 Murder at the ... A Dance of the Forest: (play) Ibadan, Oxford University Press, 1963 The Lion and the Jewel: (play) Ibadan, ...
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In That Slowdown: On the Southern Cassowary and Fireflies

Aimee Nezhukumatathil
It’s comical from head to toe, really. The black feathers covering its body make the cassowary resemble ... he tripped as he was checking on the status of a new lime-green egg the female had just laid. The ... male cassowary startled, leapt on the man, and sliced him to death with its claw. This “murderous ...
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Page 84 from Issue 35

fought the Crow this river basin harbored buffalo 2 And near this place while Washakie ... "displayed" a dead Crow heart and danced Jake Astor's boys passed through unperturbed... John Jacob ... Astor never saw Astoria still we must suppose he was amused... at Washakie his bleeding heart and strut ...
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Page 90 from Issue 51

Cielo, staring at Angel. "I guess so." Cielo drops her cigarette on the floor and walks ... leaning in the doorway, smoking a pink cigarette with a gold filter. A woman has to be really beautiful to ... get away with smoking a pink cigarette. Cielo can. "Was it a white baby?" asks ...
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Page 186 from Issue 10

laughed instead. I guess Papa never 186 Issue 10 page ... Page 186 from Issue 10 first time, and I waited and tried three times before I could make myself ... colors, in a white piece of soap. And the little bird-making my bird all smooth with feathers instead of ...
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Page 80 from Issue 101

Page 80 from Issue 101 TriQuarterly endings; we're in the hands of others. So I ask you ... had given his word. They had trusted each other with their lives; she would trust him with her death ... . He waited until she was asleep and went into his study. The halogen lamp on the desk was on; it sent ...
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Page 191 from Issue 88

dollars in small dirty bills and change. The parrots suffered horribly-lost their tail feathers and never ... spongy etymology of every footfall to stitch the forest floor-what didn't he know? And what he ... could hold entire conversations with lizards coup­ ling on a rock. Weather, bugs, fungi, water, the ...
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Jesse D. Green
in the clay! And I home. They blush their protest to death! But I wait. There will be snow, cold, to ... peony of joy, decaying old bawd queening the table dropping your feathers and flabs of flesh in the ... FISHERMAN On the filthy dock over the stink of rotten fish floating a fisherman with a blindman's ...
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Page 11 from Issue vol3-no1

Swarming for migration from the plains Of plenty, leaving to the hog and to the crow The pickings that the ... swarms scat- ter And reform. The crows are always blacker, Squatting on the scaling centuries, Rotting in ... bone? What is that man who hunts alone? Cadaver A parcel of feathers lies on the ground, Concealed ...

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