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In the summer of 1955, sixteen-year-old Tommy Cadigan finds himself helpless in the face of desire, especially when the man that wears the face is his…
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Sam and Kate figured that good writing served with a slice of pie and a shot of whiskey would create an energized atmosphere uncommon at literary events.…
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CompanionsThe plants in my bedroom,I forget their names, are dead.Dried up, both of them.Negligent homicide, if you mustcall it murder. I'll confessthat I…
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"I think we all actually need poetry. We need the immersive experience in our humanity that poetic language can give us. We are all looking for these…
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In this kinetic new poetry from Sherwin Bitsui, characters live in a state of fading and blurring, appearing as though photographed or filmed. Dissolve…
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"What Does Not Return, is a rare account of the experience we have come to call, rightly, care-giving. With ritual attentiveness, in small, deeply…
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On August 20, 2018 at 4:30 p.m., board members of the Missoula Writing Collaborative installed the kiosk stand and laptop containing the Missoula…
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"I think my voice. . .comes partly at least from things I’ve been told not to do in poetry. I feel like forever, throughout my life as a poet, I’m the…
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For the Lost You’ve been turning rightat every corner; the sooty night tangles your hair. If the moon were outyou’d be making wishes, but doubt strings…
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Red ruby embers burn,Degradation in the form of creation,It twists and winds and turns. -- Derek HannThe ThunderAs I lay in a drunken slumber,Shallow…