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Remember Paris? Language Requirement Michael Keshigian In college, he elected jazz as a language, dropped French so he could learn that chops meant playing the sax like Paul Desmond. Strong and Sudden Gloria J. Electronic Musicians A Few More Lines for the Moon Fredrick Zydek These intonations are born in the same shadows as the little lights that sometimes become our prayers.
On Occasion Susan M. Play Klee Janice J. An Entirely Different Universe J. What about the Vultures? Ryan Scott Not knowing how, I found myself hanging from the end of the earth. Taking it for a dream, I tried to let go and wait for the impact to wake me. Apologia to a Vine Eric Diamond Maybe you are wild Islamic vines, ready to sacrifice the tree, and even yourselves, to reach Allah and the seventy-two virgins? Distant Fire Paul D. Ode to a Banana Slug Brent McCafferty I admire the silent bell of your proboscis and the wide openings in your searching antennae, which assert that there's no time to speak and far too much to see.
What happened? Quote Ivan Illych. What if your whole life's been wrong? Dvorak and the Crows Lee Passarella As always, he thinks of black bread, ripe soil, deep woods. That will become the jumpy first theme of his Opus 96 Quartet. And yes, wasn't it you, Mr. Boo Boo Plinker, who bought a Braille copy of Lolita and spent hours alone licking the dirty parts? How on earth can you say we were cut out for this life? Love as a Spatial Presumption S. Rindell Wrapped in the dim dust of faraway stars we take our flesh for intangible; we are absent in the manner of a black hole. And when I find that special whore who makes me hungry, high-stepping in parade with feathers redder than your best Jerseys I paint it America, fireworks and smog, I paint it industry.
I paint it Whitman, paint it slavery. I paint it blood.
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