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translations of Hai Zi, Wheat Has Ripened (with Fiona Sze-Lorrain, forthcoming, Tupelo Press, 2012). Her poems ...
Contributor Fiona Sze-Lorrain (www.fionasze.com) writes and translates in English, French, and ...
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Sze-Lorrain Christina Cook Share Tweet ... Wednesday, January 15, 2014 Interview Theme and Variations of an Afterlife: An Interview with Fiona ...
Tuckey, and Fiona Sze-Lorrain                                       No one knows, whose ashes float in the ...
Christina Cook Tuesday, May 6, 2014 Interview Fiona Sze-Lorrain’s second collection of poetry, My ... history. How did the idea for this title come about? Fiona Sze-Lorrain: When I wrote the poem, I had no ... parents, Sze-Lorrain received a British education before going to the United States to attend Columbia and ...
& Faber, 1963), p. 37. 3. Fiona Clark, Hats (New York: Drama Book Publishers, 1982), p. 42. 4. ... A Bio-Bibliography (Westport, Conn.: Greenwood Press, 1983), p. 15. 17. John McCabe. Laurel and Hardy (New York: ...
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Sarangi Music; The Curvature of Earth Print Pages:  Page 93 from Issue 137 Arthur Sze Sarangi ... Issue 137 page Arthur Sze Tuesday, March 1, 2011 Poetry Work Issue 137 Print Share Tweet ...
Page 125 from Issue 20 of Fiona's voice which told me, in sense and tone, that she was ... discovery which, as usual, she gave to me swiftly and without hesitation. Fiona's voice was ... a column of air shaped, I knew, like the living column that was her body. Fiona's mind had all the ...
cool white skin of Fiona's life. When he at last stood among us, grinning and dripping, ... were long-legged navy blue bell-bottom trousers, and when Fiona dropped her arms, turned quickly with ... certainly I knew then that we were due for some kind of new ad­ venture, Fiona and I, and that our primary ...
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tricked Fiona into the trees, and then at Fiona who would have to be some kind of a thing herself to lie ... name, and his, and Harald's. Fiona sat up but stirred no further, nor did Munro while feet ... tramped nearer and took the forms of Lloyd David and a pal, a taller boy Fiona didn't know. their ...

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