slumped bodies of my students straighten in their chairs. “Now, as I recall, there’s a series of ... the woods, says the cat... Let us rub our bodies together and talk of touch. “You know what poem ...
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concentrate on looking at it. Then, when she was pregnant, her body grew ample, her skin taut and glowing, and ... Eagles jersey and black cords—clothes far too warm for the weather—and his body is all angles and bones. ...
bayou. Deep enough to hold their plunging bodies, it hid life, the water still and cloudy underneath you. ... sweat from her body as best she could, but her shirt clung with it and her hair was soaked and matted. ...
birthday, was invited on stage by the band at the tavern. She played the tambourine for them, her tiny body ... kindness with ease. I know others envy our mismatched friendship: the tall and short bodies, minds all ...
early stages of revising, for instance, I was lucky to read a draft of You Too Can Have a Body Like ...
a manifest keenness to go, manifest to him at least, expressed as it was in nearly the same body language as ...
instead a metrical ghost; no, I should say zombie, because it takes over the body of the free-verse poem. ...
boring here.” “He did something.” “So you found the body.” “Mr. Chapman’s not dead.” “I saw that. I meant ...
body, discarded the impertinent, and wound up with a traditional-looking but playfully digressive essay. ...
We raged. In the end, the last creature standing dragged the ruined bodies of the others onto the ...