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Impending Doom, Mario Duarte

Bryant Literary Review

Out of nothing, nowhere,

a boy grasping a red balloon

wavers over the circus tent.

Notes On Laureateship, Michael S. Harper

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You must act like a Morpho in the forest

Perhaps thirty feet in the air

Hands That Drew Them As They Are, Unity Durieux

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These hands have delved in ruin,

plumbed lovers' pockets, availed

themselves of coldcuts, goodbooks

The Sparrows, John Grey

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It's not their flight but how they

alight on the gutters where I might live.

Dyslexic, Will Nixon

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The year I learned the hangman's noose

I tied it everywhere: tire swings, clothes lines,

Abuelita, Camincha

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To Reyna María, it's like they never left. They visit her often, sometimes in groups, sometimes one at a time.

Verso

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Editor's Note

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Table Of Contents

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The Baker's Secret, Kathy Anderson

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The town baker wakes at dawn, stands in his silent shop, with floured hands slaps rounded balls of dough

The Word Box, Christopher Brookhouse

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We can't sleep.

I'm hungry, she says.

I know what she wants.

The Day After, Patricia Dobler

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So I walked back to the place we'd found him,

needing to see the blood stains and my hands

in the place his head had lain.

Places, Mark Brazaitis

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Salcajá, Lanquín, Purulhá:

the places we made love.

Consider, Mary Crow

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Consider the polar bear

whose every white hair is a heat pipe

Fan Letter, John Mann

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Dear life, dear earth, dear season of snow.

Lights And Shadows - 2001, University Of North Alabama

Lights and Shadows

Art and Literature Magazine

Jefferson In Central Pennsylvania, Fred G. Leebron

English Faculty Publications

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The Long Road Home, Chuck Sullivan

Dissertations and Theses

The Long Road Home, a short prose epic, concerns the adventure and political coming-of-age of two sixteen-year-old boys, Dean and Blake. The boys hitchhike from their hometown of Pittsburgh to Greensboro, North Carolina in order to attend a march against the Ku Klux Klan. Dean and Blake are politically idealistic and naïve boys who learn a lot about the complexities of race relations in America on their adventure. The boys encounter a variety of people on their trip and in Greensboro, some of whom are hostile, friendly, indifferent, deceptive, generous, and downright strange.

When the day of the march against …

Et Cetera, Marshall University

Et Cetera

Founded in 1953, Et Cetera is an annual literary magazine that publishes the creative writing and artwork of Marshall University students and affiliates. Et Cetera is free to the Marshall University community.

Et Cetera welcomes submissions in literary and film criticism, poetry, short stories, drama, all types of creative non-fiction, photography, and art.

Itinerary, Susan Wallack

Bryant Literary Review

On a freshly tarred, single-lane highway, a snaky
blue line parts here from there,,

Editors' Note

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Biographers, Greg Ames

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She was born in Pittsburgh in 1971.

A Bird's Death, Dana Lauren

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Her arms were full of overstuffed grocery bags, so Carolina did not see the tiny thing and nearly crushed it underfoot while trying to unlock the back door.

The Hillside Slasher, Rob Davidson

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Dear Mr. Davies,
I trust you remember who I am.

Librarian, Tim Myers

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They approached the Circulation Desk just before noon.

After Ellis Island, Albert Sgambati

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My daddy was a miner and his light went out. He married a blind woman so it didn't make much difference.

Contributors

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Inside Here, Diana Spechler

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This is the first summer of my life that I've gotten through without a single mosquito bite.

Handwriting, Ace Boggess

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In the Fourth Grade, my teacher--
that aptly named Mrs. Johnson,

The Word Box, Christopher Brookhouse

Bryant Literary Review

We can't sleep.