accurate. She never saw her again. Mine took all the cash out of my wallet and split town on a bus to ...
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allows Daniel Tiffany to refer to lyric poetry as the property of the fetish. Our poems, indeed, all our ...
which included a website rebuild and rebrand, sunsetting the poetry books, incorporating the press as an ...
art, the absolute worst, always three awful colors by what’s his name, Rothko: purple, white, red ...
second man sat in the backs of red convertibles with the first man. They wore gold medals around their ...
grandchildren. “Sausages! Red ones!” the children squeal. “Which of you wants one?” the widow sings as though she ...
eleven, and she and her father were driving past a car dealership. There were rows and rows of red and ...
Nigger living quietly in some southern college town under the name “Historically Black.” Nigger knew how ...
the GPS directions, he passes through a small, well-kept town (diner, consignment shop, fruit stand) ...
interstate, maybe twenty minutes outside town.” Mischa tugs down her gray thermal. It’s lodged over her ...