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Once More, with Feeling

Rattle / June 8, 2011

Rattle / April 17, 2011

Lester had no way of knowing how down a day he faced, how deep a depression his flesh had inherited.

Rattle / April 14, 2011

No algebra or chemistry equations required. Each Sunday at precisely seven a.m., he walked through the automatic doors of the

Rattle / April 13, 2011

Hemingway’s looking down thetwin-barrel of the shotguninto a blue metallic void. Hart Crane has one foot on deck,the other over

Rattle / April 12, 2011

Say you’re lunching on a bench near the creek when three strays waylay you. The dainty calico and two brindled

Rattle / April 11, 2011

It is the tailspin of autumn; we know where this is going. When I last wrote I could still stand