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Lazy Comet, Hurry

I’m a slave to the question what kind of music would ever dare leave you.

Learning to Write

I came to computers while trying to run away from literature.

Lease Hound

There was one lease Homer Young wanted above all others.

Leaving the Gym, I Smoke One Cigarette, Then Another

First a mother puts her child to sleep, then the other way around.

Leaving the Yellow House

After her divorce she took up with a cowboy named Wicks.

Leenie

All my life, I’d been shy, and I wasn’t about to change that.

Leftovers

He can’t remember the last time they made love. It has become a game.

Legacies

the woman wiped her hands on her apron saying “lord these children”

Lester Leaps In

No matter how hard I played, it was like I was performing inside a vacuum.

Let Him Go On, Mama

He spoke of the river’s origins as though telling of the birth of a god.

Let Me Stay with You

“It’s so unfair being accused of doing something you didn’t do.”

Letter from Mexico

The talk was heady, but the conversations were dead-ends.

Letter to El Mateo

My first girl, only sixteen year and she go, she run away to you.

Letters to a Young Writer

The best writers talk a story the way they put it down on the page.

Letters to a Young Writer

What can be done to interest a younger audience in fiction?

Letters to a Young Writer

We lived below the poverty level. I wasn’t allowed to desire objects.

Letters to a Young Writer

Letters to a Young Writer

Revision is not a sanction to get the head and the will involved.

Letters to a Young Writer

The main thing a poet tries to do, above all things, is to write a poem.

Letters to a Young Writer

In the best fiction, there exists a palpable sense of discovery.

Liability

You decide that in this city all things are possible, even happiness.

Liars

Be honest. Writing is about honesty, and articulating that honesty.

Liars

Be honest. Writing is about honesty, and articulating that honesty.

Liberty Lanes

Robin Troy

Lieutenant Mason

That’s how a lifetime passes, closing the wound, a million stitches.

Life with Mme. Colette, Famous Writer, Anti-Semite, Beloved Friend

I take a sip of Turkish coffee and wrinkle my nose, like a baby.

Life Work

For Henry Moore there is not only the best day but the worst.

Lightning Takes the Form of Hope

Don’t worry baby, that’s just the way things be sometimes.

Like Night Catching Jackrabbits in Its Barbed Wire

It’s hard to save your own life, to take such extreme measures alone.

Linoleum

She was so beautiful and sweet to us. I remember she laughed a lot.