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dormitory residents. If om' girl caught another voting for her, the results would be disastrous. ... the applause with a grimace of delight. She makes her first announcement. "Immediately after ... feeble-minded fe­ males, or better still, construct the entire float himself, girls, too, can have a mechanical ...
Page 218 from Issue 126 pass a university lecture hall, once the church of Santa Margherita, and ... enter Campo Santa Margherita, a widening oblong where fishmongers set up stalls every morning as they ... full white skirts and a white blouse that slips from her shoulder as she reaches into the basket with ...
(HarperCollins). Her short work has appeared in Arts and Letters, Narrative Magazine, The Santa Monica Review, The ... Creative Writing Program and the Cinema Studies Program. Her most recently completed novel is called ...
Spring 2003
Afghan houses, only grander, with fifteen-foot walls and a generator. Kandahar brings his truck through ...
a good lunch, a long talk followed-about poetry mostly-then we went for a ride. Having learned that I had ... I had never heard of. Later in his small upstairs apartment in Santa Monica we talked many times of the ...
Page from Issue 98 W. S. DI PIERO Shooting the Works: On Poetry and Pictures ... on the frescoes of Florence's Santa Maria del Carmine to the politics of Pound to ...
 (Civil Coping Mechanisms, 2016). Her work has been published in places like  The Progressive,  Santa ...
in every minute, all day and all night. I am grateful that 77,000 people cruising the Internet ... on the page of the Homicide Book. The telling comments-"unknown fe­ male white baby found ...
over B.E.W.A.R.E.); hauled my progging-skiff (Nameless, I call her) 'bout as high as high goes ... up on my dock­ deck or over to her/his lab, wherever the rut smote either of us and whoever was that ... EARL! EARL! EARL!: mainly male through our joint marsh-tenancy, he was, as I was chiefly fe-, although ...
Donald J. Paquette
hungry. Mother prepared a good lunch, a long talk followed-about poetry mostly-then we went for a ride. ... others, many of whom I had never heard of. Later in his small upstairs apartment in Santa Monica we talked ...

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