… An Address with Exclamation Points I accused History of gluttony; Happiness of anorexia! … An Address with Exclamation Points …
Poetry
… The Week Before She Died I dream us young, again, mother and daughter back on … covert behind his almond eyes. With three regal strides he commands our gaze, pronounces the red brocade robe his, … The Week Before She Died …
Poetry
… when I was feverish in a hotel. That time I cried a lot but also wasn’t thinking very straight. This time I’m thinking … love. So I’d seen her both really in love and grieving. The combination of these things I thought made us maybe … when it was over, she’d just wish to be waiting again. He died and she was right. The pages of mourning …
Poetry
… Big Bird Died for Your Sins Barry was six-foot-six, fifteen like … dreaming drunk. A crowd kept vigil on the beach. His compañero the catcher dove and dove again between the fins … from a cooler, I said: When my father told me Clemente died, there were tears in his eyes. No one said anything, …
Criticism
… “I Have Decided Not to Die” Armenian Golgotha, by Grigoris Balakian. Knopf, March … (a celibate priest) and scholar, was one of 250 intellectuals, writers, teachers, politicians, and prominent Armenians … deliberate and bureaucratically directed, the prototypical components of what Churchill would later call “a crime …
Poetry
Silver Point The silver point of an evening star dropping toward the hammock of new moon over Lake Okoboji, over prairie waters in Iowa— it was framed in the lights just after twilight. 381-381 By Carl …