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The Docent

The flail is raised high, back bent in echo of the boys’ backs.

The Doe

When I saw her, I was witness and weapon both, charging at her.

The Dog

Each harbored a sense that a family of three was not a real family.

The Dress

Despite seeing the other knockoffs, I hoped my dress would be perfect.

The Egg

The Elephant Box

More and more whiskey was required to knock out the elephant.

The Emperor of Shoes

Here’s the part where you pledge devotion until death, I told myself.

The Empire of Night

We looked at each other beneath a London sky, on a Zeppelin night.

The End of Life

He thinks with joy and conviction that the Japanese are his enemy.

The Escape Artist, Chapter 2

Joanna Walsh

The Escape Artist, Chapter 3

Joanna Walsh

The Escape Artist, Chapter 4

Joanna Walsh

The Ex-Con and the Samaritan

How did I ever survive? Maybe I didn’t. Maybe I died back there.

The Fact Checkers

They dust off facts like diamonds that excel in perfection under a monocle.

The Fall Line

I saw Les gazing up at me. And that’s when I made my mistake.

The Far Shore

My country neither interested me nor inspired any sense of fealty.

The Fate of Others

“She was breakable, and I probably knew it from the start.”

The Field

The field wants to stretch the hours, wants to be empty for us.

The Final Gift

I uttered words I will regret to my last breath, which is already near.

The Flowers in the Desert

Lorena hummed inside her mind, anticipating daybreak.

The Forgettable Life and Other Poems

A body must learn again how to accept the proprietorial hands of a lover.

The Forgotten One

What was he, twenty, no, twenty-two years younger than me.

The Fork in the Moment

We had a pact to live outside the adult world forever, and we broke it.

The Four Fists

It all started at Phillips Andover Academy when he was fourteen.

The Gambler

I cared less about the potential payoff than I did about being right.

The Gambler, Part 1

I have not won yet, but I behave, I feel and think like a rich man.

The Gambler, Part 2

Why is a duel out of the question? Men are all cocks; they should fight.

The Garden of Eden at Twenty-Five

It’s not clear that Hemingway completely knew what he was doing.

The Geometry of It All

The dean’s voice was stuck in my head. Plagiarism. Expulsion.

The Go-Go Dancer

He picked up a fairy disguised as a go-go dancer and brought her home.