Tag Archives: The Citron Review
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Whatever Will Be
1June 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by Alice Lowe My father drove slowly up the hill, silently, his annoyance at having had to leave the …
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Disconnecting
Leave a commentJune 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by Laton Carter In her white bikini and pretty brown skin, she waved goodbye to the oblong of the …
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The Compas
Leave a commentJune 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by Michael Lehman The revolution came, and the compas have lined us up so they can look at our …
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Once My Father Beat Me With A Chair
Leave a commentJune 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by AN Block Once my father beat me with a chair, a small chair of varnished mahogany. It was …
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Prelude
1June 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by KG Waite We wore shorts and tee shirts with bathing suits beneath. Tennis shoes with no socks. Our …
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9/32
Leave a commentJune 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by Danielle Hale Someday, I will use nine months to grow another body. My blood will pump through her …
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Give and Give
Leave a commentJune 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by Wesley Rhodes In jail I’d say I was aiming at the hawk, but in church the hawk became …
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No
Leave a commentJune 22, 2017 by The Citron Review
by Laton Carter The word no was replaced with a mushroom. The mushroom was largely the supermarket variety — …
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On Narrative and Spring
Leave a commentApril 17, 2017 by The Citron Review
Sometimes, we get an appetite for narrative. Of course, narrative remains popular among the kinds of poems we publish, but …
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