By Jill Bialosky
Like a flock of dispossessed in a city of converts, we found our way to the Shamrock where the bikers congregated to play pool.
In Iowa City, the restaurant where I worked on the weekend, I befriended another waitress, blond & blue-eyed,
If someone was kind enough to take us driving out to the long roadsthat veered away from cornfields to the farms, pig roasts & parties
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By David Mason
This month's poster features a poem from David Mason. It appeared in our Spring 2013 issue on The Business of Literature. To download a high-resolution PDF of this image, click here.
By Victoria Chang
This month's poster features a poem from Victoria Chang. It appeared in our Fall 2012 issue on The Female Conscience. To download a high-resolution PDF of this image, click here.
By William Baer
"Tracking Shots," from our Winter 2013 issue on Classic Hollywood.
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