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Poetry Funeral of My Character Kathleen Ossip Share Tweet ... Weekly's 100 best books of 2011; The Search Engine, which won the American Poetry Review/Honickman First ... Poetry, Paris Review, Kenyon Review, Boston Review, American Poetry Review, the Washington Post, The ...
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Funeral of My Character (paintings by Hikari Shimoda) What is lost is lost for good reason. Things ... Similarly, at the funeral of my character, I undergo an (ouch) translation. My character is built up and ... scraped away like acrylic on a canvas. My character tells me: A moral or an ending is a lie; but a story ...
Christina Cook Tuesday, May 6, 2014 Interview Fiona Sze-Lorrain’s second collection of poetry, My ... title of your collection, My Funeral Gondola, alludes to a fascinating and rich piece of musical ... of a resemblance between the two volumes. In My Funeral Gondola I sought a different voice, different ...
explore "character" with the help of a poetic line. Supposedly Sinclair Lewis wrote ... a biography of each character be­ fore he began his novels and, in this spirit, I began to write a book of ... Given the factual background of Ruby Camp, I considered the character and circumstances of the local ...
Amos Glass the day after the funeral. Uncle Coran and Uncle Al built my father's coffin out of ... growing up, and my mother saw in me what she consid­ ered a lapse of character, no matter how small or ... that my father was dead; by the time she told the story to my children, the voice had become real and ...
Miodrag Pavlovic
Parnassus I wait for a new robe to be brought me. My tribe came from afar, shepherds of fire, and we offered ... up a torch on the funeral pyre of that people turned to stone in the fire and doused in the water of ... hand finds out honey: letter by letter returns to my memory to clothe me in verse, word by word. Sad ...
funeral? Who saw eternity in its last agony, who? Was it you, 0 night? Wait for the dawn on my shoulder! ... Page from Issue 9 A Slavonic singer beneath Parnassus I wait for a new robe to be brought me. My ... tribe came from afar, shepherds of fire, and we offered up a torch on the funeral pyre of that people ...
a funeral home are all within a half-mile radius of steep-grade roads, and you can get on a bicycle outside ... Bells Wedding Chapel, wave as you pass my house, then, looking both ways, dash lickety-split across the ... street to the funeral home, never pedaling once, while the whole contraption, of which you are a part, ...
a small gesture, but for Fogg it is profound. The most significant character change was manifest in Mrs. ... a ritual Suttee (an archaic tradition where widows were burned to death on the funeral pyre of their ... deepening her character, I realized I could explore many of the social, political, and philosophical ...
Page 178 from Issue 59 I could tell immediately that my father loved her voice. His eyes closed ... a funeral director in Cooksville, Tennessee, and almost cried and then started singing ... front of us, my father offered her a job. My father was in charge of hiring employees for the store, and ...

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