Women Only Write About Themselves
Women only write about themselves. When they compose, a therapeutic ooze engulfs and salves a woman’s woes. That self-absorbed confession […]
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Feminist Poets
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Malignant
In the third hour in the family surgical waiting area my brother asks if I’m going to write a book
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Fun with Xerox
It all started when Johnny lifted her, laughing, onto the glass, and as the green beam scanned her ass he
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When Miguelito Should Have Been Sleeping
and his tías de México and his mother gathered around the kitchen table, stories drifting toward his room like cafecito
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Machetes: Several
Men: several. Night: one. The year was 1979. At 23 I was as wily as cow dung. Took me several
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Flashdance
The year I was 13, I worked in a steel mill by day and as an exotic dancer at night