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Page 80 from Issue 132 We needed no translators. Birds chirping in our thousand tongues. All ... who will pity me? Not the new converts. 0 rapture me, they cry. o seize my plain, pluck my sea rocks ... for paving stones, dig clay for wall, coal for fire, diamond for selling, root for knowledge. I did ...
roof smoking, eating the bitter cherries, spitting stones. 82 Issue 80 page ... Page 82 from Issue 80 Drought Summer We put down two dollars at the roadside stand and walked out ... the tiny fruit that did not quench but raised a sharper thirst-chalky with road dust, bitter, tart. No ...
Page 80 from Issue 21 over her cup, still as desolate, the misty ovals make nothing of her trees ... not a faint star, even, who'll sneak into averted vision-caryatid!- what in all the world is ... collapsing the pediment, and she-suffocated in a heap under her stone gods. Disturbing the tarantula The door ...
Page 19 from Issue 80 Changing the Imperatives And having remembered it, then­ what next? Oh, go ... ahead, they said, lift the stone of memory from the heart like the stone from the mouth of the tomb. And ... the turning bit of gold 19 Issue 80 page ...
Fall / Winter 2002
exact taste of the air rowing out to the ruins of a stone beach house and not remember your taste? Was ... Page 80 from Issue 112 on the radio, Nelson Mandela is president! Decalogues of light on Lafayette ... attending to the manifest than the latent; more often not asking the right questions, as our main form of ...
Christopher Middleton
Distributing the Tarantula Print Pages:  Page 80 from Issue 21 over her cup, still as desolate, ... no- where; no star (to feed on sandwich), not a faint star, even, who'll sneak into averted ... no one, lets go the least sound collapsing the pediment, and she-suffocated in a heap under her stone ...
Page 80 from Issue 46 speaking with a woman who had long, painted fingernails. This woman owned an ... Girard. I was told that it was an antique. The boy's eyeballs and teeth were of a white stone ... again, not very originally, that the waters of the Mediterranean were an extraordinary shade of blue. ...
Page 80 from Issue 34 people were walking away. They took my brother and afew others, kept them in ... I' m coming to is this, Blygh. Many young men of your age and ability are leaving their country for ... work elsewhere, big money and so on, but what your generation must come to terms with is what exactly ...
Page 80 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY The Dream In a desolate spot on the road that leads from the ... out of my head, I went crazy with remorse and loneliness. 80 Issue 99 page ... passionate pastel pink, made more garish by the monochrome vacancy of its environs. A smallish though rather ...
Page 80 from Issue 26 on crack trains, at the carpeted turnings of stairs, and once in a taxi and ... lovemaking tangential as a town at the edge of a map. Oh love's landmarks, oh its milestones, sex ... a gentleman!-the surfaces softened by Eros, contour stones and foam rubber floors of forests, every­ where but the ...

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