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Unfinished Desires: Maud, Christmas 1951

The draft of ten handwritten pages would have to be cut back to five.

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Wang Wei

Up Country

Tanya jokes that she comes to the East Coast now only for funerals.

Us

When the population was whiter, they fawned over the Korean.

Victor

Some types of pain are just too deep to touch, are better left alone.

Walking in Time

Once, when young and proud, I tried to grasp the enormity of the past.

Walking Out

The boy had never before seen his father hopeless. He was afraid.

Washed Away

The future was spread out for us to go in any direction we wanted.

Washington

You couldn’t believe what the rhododendrons do around here.

Water Ghosts

I was only five when Dad told me I had died. “You drowned,” he said.

We Did Not Have a Dog

“Wanna give it a go?” my brother asks, nudging me with his 12-gauge.

We Named Our Dogs After Liquor

You live in this country, you put up bars, you train your dogs to snarl.

We Never Stop Talking about Our Mothers

Her husband is away at the family cabin, and she is glad for the space.

Weekend

Amy put her arm around his shoulders. My boy. Isn’t he wonderful?

Werewolves and Other Intangible Things

She always came back with her lipstick smeared all over her mouth.

Wham Bam

We’re fat! So what? They hadn’t yet tired of this chant, the play’s refrain.

What Would You Have Me Do?

We’d never had a cross word, but I’d never corrected him.

Whatever’s Left of Normal

Design a way to kill those rats, and do it now, Fiori, do it now.

When Enough Is Enough: Age and the Creative Impulse

What about writers who come suddenly into full power late in life?

When Enough Is Enough: Age and the Creative Impulse

What about writers who come suddenly into full power late in life?

When Everything Changed

Whirlwind

The lion was still near them, stalking. Crazed against its cautionary nature.

White Fish

There isn’t a nice Jewish boy in sight—not that I’m looking for one.

White Nights

Can there have been something in my letter, that unlucky letter?

Wild Snow

My job requires me to make things disappear like a Vegas magician.

Will and I

When the doctors’ voices started turning to noise, I didn’t fight it.

Wino

Give him a bottle of red wine. You’ll be his best friend right away.

Wintercearig Waltz and Other Poems

You and the cat wish I were baking pumpkin pie and we were happier.

Winter’s Gate

He begrudged how money poured through her hands like water.

Wise as Serpents

The Nazis are training some of their storm-troopers here in America.