parties work. You set a date and ask people to come. They show up looking nice and happy. Everyone has ... me?” I say, “Please, won’t you let me come in?” I close my eyes and I can almost hear them. If only ... hay for our cows. Soon he’ll take an ax to the pond and chop away the ice so they can get to water. ...
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their prescribed feed each day at noon, though by now ingredients for the feed are run ning low. Soon ... indeterminable amount of time. He comes out with an air mattress on his back, and he carries a tarp, a saw, the ... near the chimeras while they eat from his father's boat. Eddie has continued to give them ...
without speakers or listeners, a bright web of sound. You twitter and tweak, your wheeling flock flight ... must run up and touch it. You must do that or one day soon you will die.-Akachu, [Ivaro shaman You ... of your throat, a mash of sweet vinegar and grit. You begin to feel each wing and tail feather as ...
stop the spread of the flames. A bright green flash lit the room with each shudder, the faces of the ... Page 52 from Issue 99 TruQUARTERLY I almost laughed. "That's ... like. A few of the guests put up a good show, sipping gin-fizzes with false smiles, telling jokes, ...
over each other. I stopped by them to 80 Issue 47 page ... knife-throwing act. "Lucky he lets your show go on at all," another told him... Lot of fellows ... Page 80 from Issue 47 and disturbing the customers over here, and we'd better keep the ...
cries, so that you are part of a speech without speakers or listeners, a bright web of sound. You twitter ... something frightening, you must not flee. You must run up and touch it. You must do that or one day soon you ... now you have had to concen trate too hard on feeding, but now that the flies come easy the speech ...
we are, online and off. Let me show you this tweet, you say to your friend over dinner, or Earlier ... offer a near total divorce between form and content. Apart from deciding to use Twitter, the form is ... beyond our control: it’s a tweet, or a series of tweets, posted to a timeline of other tweets. So, while ...
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Page 137 from Issue 75 animal and human sliding through each other, and of Natural Signa tures, ... not know the old language. / Do you know the language of the old belief?" Coming after the ... understanding which Bly's poem shows at work. Perhaps I can get near this elusive matter by way of ...
Page 8 from Issue 80 Some other time, will you still Be mine? Perhaps, after all, After ... you've gone there'll be Other times; someday, sweetheart, someday My prince will come, someone ... coming on. The song is you. 8 Issue 80 page ...
offered me a handful of figs. You showed me how to split them, to eat the centers only and discard the ... . I wandered into the shower and let the cold water restore me to present tense. Nick soon followed me. ... gather more stones, and your shadow fell across my hand. You were coming down the hill, carrying two cane ...
