Cats

Cats

‘I have been thinking about getting a cat for some time,’ my husband said between sips of tea. I looked up in surprise. I had…

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Two poems from Lorinc Szabo

Two poems from Lorinc Szabo

Translator’s Note: Lőrinc Szabó is one of the giants of the Hungarian literary scene of the mid-20th century. He often invoked his children Klara and…

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Consciousness Amid Crisis: Elaquent’s ‘Forever is a Pretty Long Time’ and the Superiority of the Arts in Our Lives

Consciousness Amid Crisis

Our longest days are barely over. What feels like a sci-fi feature set in a distant, dystopian future is the current reality for millions of…

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Excision

Excision

“I’m afraid you will not smokemy meaning…”-John Keats Thursday morning he moved himself out of bedbefore any light broke throughthe already broken shadeand stood in…

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Door to door in the Banlieue

Door to door in the Banlieue

Sidestep the puddle that stretches from one side of the sandy road to the other, up to the lip of the cement doorstep. Knock on…

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Leaving Iowa

Leaving Iowa

In fact, we barely knew your slim thicketof zip codes could be so easily shruggedfrom memory, there wasn’t even a backseat side-eye.We don’t belong to…

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Corners

Corners

The bat carries starson the undersidesof her wings. Her head is the tipof galaxyher body a velvetcometshattering nightwith its jagged arcof flight. Her thumbs &…

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This is an orange, round tablet

This is an orange, round tablet

Autumn starts when the trees give up drinking.An appointment is madein the ditch of Lake Meadand the hairy hands,tented on mahogany,speak calmly,which can only augur…

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The Incandescence of Boredom

The Incandescence of Boredom

Nandu turns five today. I’m given a list of things to get for the birthday party. Crayons, extra paper cups, Scotch tape, board pins, apples,…

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Subjectionable

Subjectionable

The world sounds lovely over my left shoulder.A dog barks. A bird is chirping. The white rush of two-ton metal trucks on the asphalt. I am…

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Our Lady of Corona

Our Lady of Corona

Hail Mary, full of Grace, Mother of God, Mother of Angels, Sacred Virgin,Knower of unknown unknowns, Arbiter of the end of the beginning:let it be….

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Now That I Am Dead

Now That I Am Dead

I have so much to tell you,now that I am dead. I left my native soil in 1895 to seeka land as warm as gold,…

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How To Converse With The Dead

How To Converse With The Dead

When he was five years old, my grandfather discovered how to converse with the dead.  It was a time for believing in Argentina. The Man…

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