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  • Why I Hate Nudist Camps

    Wayne had already flung off his t-shirt, pulled off his black Khakis to set up our tent—I can work faster if I'm naked

  • FOR MATS AND LAILA

    The Date Line lies motionless between Samoa and Tonga, but the Midnight Line glides across the ocean and islands and rooftops of huts.

  • A Few Estrogen Stories to Help Balance the Scales | Beasts of Burden

    Imagine half a million Vietnamese up to their heinies slogging rice paddies for a year, and you have the salary of the

  • ON PAINTING THE SISTINE CHAPEL: MICHELANGELO TO GIOVANNI DA PISTOIA

    This damn job’s given me a goiter –

  • Until Recently I Had Believed In Something Like Lack | Until Only Last Week I Hadn’t Thought

    Until recently I had believed in something like lack

  • Ars Poetica

    Sometimes I feel

  • Miss Lola Ridge (1873-1941)

    The fire of the world is running through me.

  • PASTORAL

    The circle lies unbroken, and the lord is by and by.

  • the primate hospital

    I have raptured the oars.

  • Disseminate

    Plums to the Garden of Eden. Their flesh

  • Repair

    In this, our chapter on enamelware

  • Vega

    On my bed in late afternoon I am listening