THE LAST WORD A Job, Not a Career Emily Stout Pope Francis has a way of shocking us with what we already know. During his first Chrism Mass last year he said that priests ought to be like...
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COMFORT & JUSTICE I want to gather you like the accordion folds of a long dress Around my wrists and run. If you ask where, I say, breathless, —The comfort & justice of an open field. I want to...
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Recipe Book The hand-bound book is brittle Note the fingerprints done in cinnamon, the accidental watercolors too where ink bled from steam: a recipe for Persian Rice penned in red...
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WHETHER TO THIN THE LILIES One day we leave the city for its limits To chase long-rested leaves off family graves And let the children play among the mausoleums. We are not all farmers...
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