Tag Archives: Winter 2019

  1. Sign of Life

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Sean Pravica   Her neighbor’s husband died. She knocked on the door. No answer. The house was two stories, …
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  2. Peer

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Shannon K. Winston   Peer (n.v.):   When you say peer, I hear pear. I think of the day …
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  3. The Topography of Tears

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Denton Loving   As a boy, I cried despite my father’s warnings—I was too old, boys don’t cry, crying …
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  4. The Farrier

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Lisa Tuininga   George is his name, and he’s Mexican, he tells me as I’m writing his check for …
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  5. i want to start a podcast but

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Savannah Slone   Today I meant to go to the post office, to reapply for state insurance for my …
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  6. Babyland

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by DS Levy   They cling to shepherd’s hooks, these dirty grey teddy bears. Hanging from butcher’s string, they look …
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  7. The Soldier on the Mountain

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Bleriana Myftiu   One hot summer morning a soldier, disobeying his orders, left his post on the mountain and …
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  8. Kids in the Hall

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by Will McMillan   On its feet after the first half of the meeting, the congregation in question had only …
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  9. Notes on the Poetry Selections

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    I still have my childhood stocking. It reads ERIC in white letters, stitched on a green background with a plump …
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  10. Through the Dark

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    December 21, 2019 by The Citron Review

    by David J. Bauman   after William Stafford I’d like a word with the white-tailed buck whose eyes followed mine …
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