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the minnesota review (1 November 2015) 2015 (85): 180–188.
Published: 01 November 2015
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the minnesota review (1 November 2012) 2012 (79): 22.
Published: 01 November 2012
...Nicomedes Suárez Araúz © 2012 by Virginia Tech 2012 Nicomedes Suárez Araúz Reason (Answer) If from your arm at one arm’s length the city lies, and the forest is at two arms’ length from your heart, if the river runs at one look of your...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2011) 2011 (77): 42.
Published: 01 November 2011
...Kelly Forsythe © 2011 Kelly Forsythe 2011 Kelly Forsythe Leaving Pittsburgh in June The petal burns. Pollen leaves a slant of gold, my wrist heats up with rash. It tore up my arm. When I left you brought flowers to the airport. I took all the...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2013) 2013 (80): 55–56.
Published: 01 May 2013
... in the silent rhyme . . . If life were a sling, it would still break your arm. If your arm was forgiveness, I’d break it again. minnesota review 80 (2013) DOI 10.1215/00265667-2016715  © 2013 Dean Rader 55 56 the minnesota review...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2014) 2014 (82): 47.
Published: 01 May 2014
...Amorak Huey © 2014 Amorak Huey 2014 Amorak Huey The Governor in Love We snorkel in your depths, we lace like coral —​ we wait for the paperback. Your arm muscles rope & rhyme, unsolved collision of flesh. Seagulls soundtrack our imagination, this beach, this...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2014) 2014 (83): 30.
Published: 01 November 2014
...Shauna Barbosa © 2014 Shauna Barbosa 2014 Shauna Barbosa Your Eyes Blink Five-Minute Miles Knot by knot I pulled my hair out on the ferry. Who knows what these arms are doing above my head I would lick my own face to taste the sea. Take his bulbs for their...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2015) 2015 (85): 31.
Published: 01 November 2015
... possess a secret family: some- times, late afternoons, practicing my cello in the tan hills overlooking our house, I’ll see an arm fling out of her tiny circular window —​a signal that she’s hungry —​but is it really her arm every time? She could have an entire other family up there, and I (holding...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2013) 2013 (80): 54.
Published: 01 May 2013
...Dean Rader © 2013 Dean Rader 2013 Dean Rader Social Semiotics Two fingers, tip touching Means spark. An arm high Overhead says me. These Lines & curves, in fact These very signs right Here say stop, go, connect. O t-cross and i-dot...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2013) 2013 (80): 17.
Published: 01 May 2013
... camera: her head a bobbing black poppy, rubbery stem, the flesh of her arms deliquescing. If her skin were the throat of a rose, what insects would wrestle there? Light stuffs a flower of pain in her mouth. The man burns her nakedness into rag paper, light repeating like a pollen flown over the...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2017) 2017 (89): 20–23.
Published: 01 November 2017
... not afraid to hurt you.       i know. ii. taurus i counted each time you hit/kissed me with thin tallied flesh. i did the math for hours (three to one). six years later, i still dedicate my arms to this. iii. gemini i...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2014) 2014 (82): 10.
Published: 01 May 2014
... more or who knows, temporary and gentle and cruel, some times I just stand and do this and sing along with my arms. (long way down & so blue) minnesota review 82 (2014) DOI 10.1215/00265667-2409865  © 2014 Ed Skoog 10 ...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2015) 2015 (85): 4.
Published: 01 November 2015
... few more years, I came awake in the wrong arms. Someone who scratched in his sleep like a dog. Oh. I must have married him when I was too young to care. I did; I tried. I slept as hard and fast as I could but woke as an infant, quite unable —​however Herculean the effort —​to turn myself...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2011) 2011 (77): 28.
Published: 01 November 2011
... meat or fish and to sleep on horse hair beds. I responded to a complaint about an odor from the apartment; the needle was in the subject’s arm; she was bare, lying on a bed. The NYC Police Commissioner admits he will never understand it: he holds up photos of the arrested woman’s children in...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2005) 2005 (63-64): 57.
Published: 01 May 2005
... hungry gnats. Her whole body shakes, arm spins like an old catapult. The loosely woven stitch of her life explodes on the sidewalk: liverwurst, jar of mayo, milk, bread—the kind that's thin, dry and full of dye...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2010) 2010 (75): 20.
Published: 01 November 2010
.... A longbow can be had for fourteen dollars at the flea market in Carlisle but it won’t fire. And a bear that won’t eat at the state fair. Love without blossom everywhere. Some man has fallen in the mud and the history of that is clear. Raised up to one arm fell again...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2013) 2013 (81): 12.
Published: 01 November 2013
... I cried. Boy was that fun, for me, until he slugged my arm and I dropped the knife and ran. That’s how it felt to love and be loved by a big brother back then. minnesota review 81 (2013) DOI 10.1215/00265667-2331949  © 2013 R. Steve Benson 12 ...
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the minnesota review (1 May 2017) 2017 (88): 1–2.
Published: 01 May 2017
...Cameron Barnett © 2017 Cameron Barnett 2017 Cameron Barnett The Drowning Boy’s Guide to Water Remember the strength of chlorine, the indoor pool, swim class clinging to the kickboard then jumping from the ledge into the arms of the smiling white lady, only...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2012) 2012 (79): 2–3.
Published: 01 November 2012
.../00265667-1708313  © 2012 Paisley Rekdal 2   3 when the man snorted. I ordered and drank my beer, turned only when the man shifted, slowly, to confront me. The dark shrank down to a red shape. The man was an orangutan. His enormous arms draped...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2015) 2015 (85): 46.
Published: 01 November 2015
... never see. That’s the thing about photographs of leaving. They only matter once you’ve left. I was there, I know. I packed those boxes. I bought that tape. But I swear, that arm isn’t mine. minnesota review 85 (2015) DOI 10.1215/00265667-3144378  © 2015 John Nieves 46 ...
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the minnesota review (1 November 2016) 2016 (87): 12–13.
Published: 01 November 2016
... weeds, no barrier arms   to keep cars out. Crash of hydraulics thick through our open windows, my father leans into the gas   like I’ve never seen him.   I plead, Dad, slow down. But he tells me about his brother   he never knew, born ten years before him...