| 2585  19  12   
 | I went out through another cold still morning erasing my steps behind me not because I did not want to be followed but because I did not want to find my way back again. | 
		
		
			| 1045  19  9   
 | it is said to make your manliness last forever | 
		
		
			| 2049  19  17   
 | Jake remembers that Amy told him once that she thought that somehow he would always be a part of her life.  That was before she went to Spain and married an American bull fighter. | 
		
		
			| 1701  19  10   
 | The jail, where I stayed for 48 hours, gave me enough information to write a 180-page book, something I resisted setting out upon due to the insult of it. | 
		
		
			| 4681  19  13   
 | She wanted one, she said. She wanted one who looked like me. I wanted one, because I wanted her. I wanted her for everything; I wanted her to fill every crack and space inside of me. | 
		
		
			| 3987  19  13   
 | Was that the door slamming? | 
		
		
			| 1406  19  11   
 | Girl with glasses and
skinny fingers
playing with wires | 
		
		
			| 1492  19  13   
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			| 1796  19  15   
 | as long as you have some snacks up there
I can be brave | 
		
		
			| 1878  19  15   
 | Our sons do nothing but drink and roar | 
		
		
			| 2135  19  14   
 | Co-polar order spectrum; strobe genre (the disco light of the 70s illumining and eclipsing fiction-non-fiction-non in one "article"); UTAH! a jump from forehead-down to standing fast, a cheer, for genre studies. | 
		
		
			| 1634  19  8   
 | Evening was drawing nigh and Mosby's horse had tired from the daylong ride.  | 
		
		
			| 1853  19  18   
 | He was a tenth grade / messiah, famous for acts of attrition. | 
		
		
			| 1711  19  15   
 | “What does the future hold?” | 
		
		
			| 1658  19  9   
 | the constant inner jabber | 
		
		
			| 3236  19  13   
 | In China I remembered you only once:the restaurant's speciality, chosenfrom a braid of live varieties,spiraled to the floor while the waiterflayed it with a knife flickedfrom his wrist. The snake made your initialover and over the black tile.What pain? Love's all… | 
		
		
			| 2071  19  3   
 | "And you’ll forgive my sayin’, your Maggie’s in heat, and if ya want to keep her you’re gonna ‘ave to fight. To be sure after this they’ll leave ya alone.” | 
		
		
			| 1706  19  11   
 | I describe mine as uterine-based hysteria or Sex Test. | 
		
		
			| 2104  19  13   
 | On the bed he tickled her until she was crying with laughter. And then the tickles became caresses, the fingers, lips. | 
		
		
			| 4037  19  13   
 | Somebody pushed the automatic fuck-you button today,
not the due-to-the-volume-of-submissions-we-receive button,
nor the it-does-not-fit-our-editorial-needs button; | 
		
		
			| 1883  19  11   
 | No snippet to see, here. The piece is so short a snippet would be the whole thing. | 
		
		
			| 1354  19  9   
 | One moustache hair at moustache level on a filmy bathroom mirror. A red velvet spread on a big round bed. Dear Ma: We saw a bearded lady.  | 
		
		
			| 2192  19  14   
 | Writing as parallel form | Writing a parallel line | Seeing stealing | Stealing seeing | Stealing as seeing | 
		
		
			| 1271  19  11   
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			| 1467  19  16   
 | severe snow storm coming. I'm looking for a parking spot and listening to Machito & Charlie Parker | 
		
		
			| 1906  19  9   
 | I remember the tan guinea pig, dead of dehydration. Through the wire bars of her cage I viewed her body. She lay stiff on her side, stretched out, as if in her guinea-pig dream she had been running through grassland, open and close to the sky. | 
		
		
			| 2350  19  8   
 | It has scent, your heat, of jonquils and lime, of spices seared in a hot black pan.  | 
		
		
			| 1616  19  13   
 | The squirrels will not stop peeing on the trees. | 
		
		
			| 1670  19  10   
 | A constellation appears in the shape of Van Gogh’s missing ear.  | 
		
		
			| 108  19  5   
 | Obesity in  America is now considered a felony, thanks to Michelle Obama's biceps and weight obsession. They've sent me  to couch potato prison where I'm doing hard time in a dark corner of an  unfinished basement filled with cobwebs that… |