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• Fiction, Vol3, Issue1 - Spring/Summer 2010

  Outside the Window, Birds

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  The sea of spuming thought foists up again
  The radiant bubble that she was.  And then
  A deep up-pouring from some saltier well
  Within me, bursts its watery syllable.
  –Wallace Stevens, “Le Monocle de Mon Oncle”
  This morning, my husband yells at me.  There’s nothing to do, I say.  You could try doing the dishes, he says.  He goes.  I […]