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Mind Loves

Who mind loved would not rather be loved body too. Since all is all.

Mine

Sundays, your wife at Mass, we locked ourselves in my room.

Miss Brill

Oh, how fascinating it was, watching it all! It was exactly like a play.

Miss Burma

All that existed was Louisa’s beauty—or Khin’s refashioning of it.

Miss Columbia Basin

Dad doesn’t believe I’m beauty queen material. I believe in myself.

Miss Grief

The success is deserved, I think: certainly it was not lightly gained.

Miss Harriet

I am going to relate to you the most lamentable love affair of my life.

Missed Reality Show Opportunities from the Past

A romp through everyday dramas with Hemingway, Kafka, and more!

Mockingbird

Anything can happen because everything happens in New York.

Most Beautiful

It was hard to know what memories or images had marked him.

Motherhood

As our friendship declined into torture, the prairie grew hotter.

Mr. Thing

We all agreed we would evolve into something, a family of sorts.

Mrs. Fonss

Elinor had loved a man. The journey’s purpose was that she might forget.

Mrs. Secrest

His mother’s face had been that pretty, though more resigned.

Mud Time

Late March 2002. “Mud time”—so called in Mad River Junction, Ohio.

Murder-Suicide

Sherman Alexie

Muybridge’s Horse in Motion

The horse is in the air, her legs withdrawn, a diamond shape.

My First Boy

He would sneak into my room, we would have sex, he would sneak out.

My Kinsman, Major Molineux

Nathaniel Hawthorne

My Neighbors Make a Ghost

Even Medusa was beautiful once, before the sea, snakes, stone. Any chimera is regal if you turn a certain way. Even Medusa was beautiful.

My Whole Entire Life

I wanted to be a citizen of the empire called American Express.

Naming

I sensed that a name defined who I was and would be in the future.

Narrative 10

Natural History

The owners of the rental left three gifts on the kitchen table for us to enjoy.

Neonates

She knew Jim would be a terrible husband. They’d murder each other.

Never Say No

If he was going to pick me up, the least he could do was look at me.

New Grub Street

He betook himself to the metropolis to become a literary man, of course.

New Year’s Day, 2023

Some goals: stop buying jeans. Stop being angry at mom/dad/sister.

New York City

Night Dreams

I hang there, upside down, watching Bronwyn, her face beatific.