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the minnesota review (2016) 2016 (86): 41.
Published: 01 May 2016
...Chelsea Lemon Fetzer © 2016 Chelsea Lemon Fetzer 2016 Chelsea Lemon Fetzer Behavior The last time I saw you sits on the toilet still planning escape or a piss or to give you forever. You don’t even remember living there. Another point against us. In Atlantic’s grumbling gut, Q train...
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the minnesota review (2006) 2006 (67): 34–35.
Published: 01 November 2006
... with Brian, who had a chain saw and a couple of acres of spruce to stump. Each morning he pulled up in his Monte Carlo, which he could no longer pay for, and I hopped in with my thermos. Brian gunned it and we slid over the icy ruts of town...
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the minnesota review (2014) 2014 (83): 34–49.
Published: 01 November 2014
... jugs and stripped sedans. He skidded the deer onto a logging road that died into the slope behind his house. Pausing to catch his breath, he saw the silhouette of a great dark hawk lighting on the electric pole near the drive. It shook its vast wings of parasites and tucked them back. Sull’s...
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the minnesota review (2007) 2007 (69): 139–151.
Published: 01 November 2007
... of the Weather Underground, a small group of activists formed The New American Movement (NAM). They saw that the optimism for social change that made SDS a mass movement had not vanished in a puff of acrid smoke with the end of the 1960s, and they circulated a paper throughout the summer...
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the minnesota review (2012) 2012 (78): 24–37.
Published: 01 May 2012
... took my money and made me clean the yolk and broken shells. I didn’t figure it out for years. I don’t think he and I ever really let me love him, and for years that was at the center of my world. The last time I saw him, ten years ago, he was kneeling in prayer on the banks of a pond...
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the minnesota review (2015) 2015 (84): 27–28.
Published: 01 May 2015
...Brian Oliu © 2015 Brian Oliu 2015 Brian Oliu Blaster Master This is what has been left to us. I don’t remember what I saw: the peeking out of legs from a hole we dug in the backyard, the wheels, the mountain. I live in the shadow of a mountain: colossal —​a vol- cano dormant...
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the minnesota review (2007) 2007 (69): 27–33.
Published: 01 November 2007
... saw Little Neal when we was pullin’ out of the Canal back in ’43? Our unit was getting on the same transport they just got off of. I saw him and waved but I don’t think he saw me. I got a place on the starboard bow, you 30 the minnesota review know, so’s not to get the seasick...
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the minnesota review (2013) 2013 (80): 20–41.
Published: 01 May 2013
... it with the paper-bag luminaries that had been set out in memoriam to her sister. By the end of the night, many of the paper bags were missing, smashed, or knocked over. She saw several people reach into the bags for a candle to light their cigarettes and then seem irritated to find not a candle...
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the minnesota review (2005) 2005 (63-64): 25–26.
Published: 01 May 2005
...Sean Lause 2005 the minnesota review 2005 Lynndie England is the daughter we always wanted I saw her once down on Summit Street setting stoplights on fire. Don't get me wrong— If I saw her now I'd probably level her But you don't know her in her secret veins...
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the minnesota review (2013) 2013 (81): 24.
Published: 01 November 2013
.... In the projection hall, instructors highlighted constellations of dragons, unicorns, and chem- ical furnaces. All I saw were chiffon skirts ripped by the jeweler’s dog. When Mom and the jeweler flipped through catalogs, I saw the inner workings of his dog when it yawned. There were five music boxes jerk...
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the minnesota review (2011) 2011 (76): 5–12.
Published: 01 May 2011
.... And wondered how old she might be. Her gait still looked fresh with a quiet confidence in her tiny barefoot steps, something she rarely saw in older widows, at least here in Jelepara. Sarla looked down at the undulating hems of her own sari, bright red, gaudy pieces of decora- tive glass sewn...
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the minnesota review (2006) 2006 (65-66): 37–48.
Published: 01 November 2006
... in bathing suits, framed by prices for getaways to Corsica, Ibiza, and Tunisia. As she fumbled in her coat pocket for a tissue, she felt a bump to her left, turned, and saw the receding back of a woman sheathed in a bulky coat, but thought nothing of it until she reached for her wallet and realized...
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the minnesota review (2013) 2013 (80): 59–60.
Published: 01 May 2013
... to. As for my lot, I’d like some privacy. I want the pepper tree —​not him —​to watch me rattle off my spells, concoct my brew and I’ll admit to an old-school affection (beauty). Would he know it if he saw it? (Said Justice Stewart of obscenity.) The branches crash upon my ivy...
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the minnesota review (2020) 2020 (94): 4–6.
Published: 01 May 2020
... to see in you. And then, out of nowhere, you did it. You showed me there was more to you than I d ever seen before. I knew Angela s handwriting pretty well because, as I said earlier, our dads went way back and we saw each other when they did, and so on weeknight get-togethers we did our homework...
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the minnesota review (2011) 2011 (76): 17–35.
Published: 01 May 2011
... immediately, as he had expected. He saw her shadow move across the ceiling of her room, but that was all for several sec- onds. Then she appeared, hovering at the edge of the window frame, Lane 27 and she was frightened. He hadn’t expected that, either. He...
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the minnesota review (2015) 2015 (85): 6–11.
Published: 01 November 2015
... blade that I’m sure saw more of the sun than his pecker ever did. When he wasn’t producing it to settle the slightest grievance, he was polishing it between two stones, remarking to anybody within ear- shot, “A man is ultimately judged by the sharpness of his blade and the steadiness of his...
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the minnesota review (2009) 2010 (73-74): 9–11.
Published: 01 November 2009
... and the ticks from the clock. Dad wouldn’t be home for two more hours. My hands gripped tighter around my skateboard. Inside the bedroom, I saw streaks of brown shit across the sheets. The bells of the grandfather clock clanged out the changing of the hour. I turned and ran back out...
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the minnesota review (2010) 2010 (75): 45–46.
Published: 01 November 2010
...Francine Witte © 2010 by Virginia Tech 2010 Francine Witte Why Kiley Roberts Left Me for Dead Maybe the moon knows why. Moon sits all night in the sky and watches and watches and sees everything. I know the moon saw the last of Kiley Roberts as he edged himself into the pickup round...
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the minnesota review (2015) 2015 (85): 12–18.
Published: 01 November 2015
... and I liked it.       I found out about Orpheus          and don’t look back. I saw neon and gay men and          needle-drugs and v-necks. Mother went to town for more supplies and came back with another man’s love. She told me while I was sleeping    Fucking means finding...
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the minnesota review (2017) 2017 (88): 27–35.
Published: 01 May 2017
..., and serenaded her from under her bedroom window: “Bad, bad, Leroy Brown, baddest man in the whole damn town.” I kept singing that same line, accenting the damn like it was my own, and strummed the guitar strings up and down, up and down, until I saw a light come on. The window opened and Jenny...