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I traveled a long way to find the workman,whose nameless eyes prefigured my arrival.“They said you died of natural causes,” I said,which we knew was a half-truth. “They saylots of…
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Who wants to be E. L. Doctorow?
I traveled a long way to find the workman,whose nameless eyes prefigured my arrival.“They said you died of…
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No Egress
We were newly married, which is to say we had become a single, awkward fact in the eyes…
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We Are Patches
We are patches, We’re cut from the same cloth, no matter the color of thread or the size…
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Domestic Sentences 47
I like that when the first rain of spring comes it melts the snow on the drive to…
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Gallows
Cape Mendocino sunset. Which forgotten goddess taught the sky to die so well?I fled westward, always westward. Old…
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B 11
It took a bit of time and thinking until Morris finally decided that calling bingo was like watching…
Mortality Mediated
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OCD (Oh-see-dee) n. 1. An imagination that can override trusting one’s self. 2. Checking the door knob for the eighth time because you know that if youdon’t, it’s going to bother…
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San Antonio Review
Volume 7.2
Winter 2024
Winter 2024
Volume 7.2 · Winter 2024
A season of difficult light
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