Apr/May 2002 |
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Solitaire of Love
And how will I do this fine thing? By playing Solitaire, putting the cards in their rightful places in their neat little suits for the comfort that numbers can give in the sweet way they have of following one another in what we learn as tiny babies is an orderly progression, never changing their minds, or vying for your attention by falling randomly out of line, or breaking your heart by moving down to Miami and cutting you out of their will for all eternity.
Ginny Wray
Exoskeleton
(Visual Art)
Andrew Penland
Poem
(Visual Art)
Andrew Penland