Joan Rohr Myers Women's Studies There is more at stake here than witch bones burning. In the shadow of epics silence bites the sweet songs for old dead men and spurns a single truth. Muslin...
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Joan Rohr Myers Offertory Denied ordination by virtue of sex, I find it ironic that God sends me a consistory of cardinals red-robed and chattering. Within yards of my touch they rest on the...
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Kay Ryan Caryatid Caryatids look slightly languid. They have grace under weight; straight, but not too straight, an alignment lost along with Pericles' helmet. We may attribute some of...
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Joan Rohr Myers Foggy Morning Run The fog is white spilling trees and all sorts of houses before me. Strangers almost these bungalows settling like opals, like old women's bodies vaguely...
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Trent Busch The Jilting of Mary Brown Telling the woman easily and politely she couM not steep * irttHe tern, the last man oeariy a cigarette into the straw. Could tell she smoked,...
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Joan Rohr Myers After Honey Bees These zebra-skinned hummers will go to great lengths for food in a petal soft place. I'm never looking for more than clear color and a flutter of fragrance, so...
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