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not hungry the creek water flooding lickety-split coming to lick the spaces between our toes each ... forecast on a dirty windshield sky splayed with exploded two-winged stars. It’s a lie to think the rain is ... of the Miniconjou Sioux, lies frozen in the snow that covered the bloody battlefield at Wounded Knee ...
Francis Padorr Brent
Issue 80 Four Poems Frances Padorr Brent After the Flood Dans La grande maison de vitres encore ... after the rain; water leaks from the gutters and over the roof. Everyone is groggy in the hot, stuffy ... After the Flood; Des eclairs de chaleur; The Whale; Underwater House Print Pages:  Page 29 from ...
Page 9 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY flooded by heavy rain, it was a smell like the fish- and ... onto the edge of bricks around the pond, extends its neck far and begins to lick the surface of the ... water with its peach-colored gracefully supple tongue as if whipping something. The calm, slender voice ...
now, already, though he would not relent, nor she yet, the rain begins to, and the wind breaks up the ... 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 ...
thinking rain, and look out, as if dreaming, on the fountains of leaves rushing in dry wind. 87 Issue 80 ... Page 87 from Issue 80 As wood burns the years of sunlight packed into its grain until the burning, ... that shed this thin light. And yet, when rain comes to slick the courtyard, I still turn to the window ...
Page 29 from Issue 80 Four Poems Frances Padorr Brent After the Flood Dans La grande maison de ... are still dripping after the rain; water leaks from the gutters and over the roof. Everyone is groggy ... like glass bottles you can blow through. 29 Issue 80 page ...
because it comes from what within me I do not know-all of this draws me, despite all warning, to look ... Page 105 from Issue 80 ice. And without ice, it tells me, my life will be an endless fall through ... tried. I do not know why. Only that the way the sunlight breaks upon the ice-the brilliance of it ...
Page 259 from Issue 80 knows the impossibility of undoing, history. In "Reading the Bible ... apocalypse, creation, the Flood, Byron's "Darkness" and Yeats's ... "The Second Coming," only to end with the stunning suggestion that the entire poem has ...
quibbling water. It was brown-green, the color of algae-the color, I think, of your eyes-and sunlight ... Victor, it seems to me I wronged you most in never knowing you. Hear ye and hear but do not understand; ... those... Who come... After... you said. So be it. This is the way you wanted it, isn't it? More or ...

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