Issue 16, March 1998
Perry Sams - Poem
Icarus Dies Young
Leaving her husband,
she found a man.
That man was me.
The man who understands.
No rights or wrongs about it,
Just free love-- or so the inquest says.
We were not immoral
maybe above morals
in our craving to be held.
This sky has been here
for a long time,
it won't miss me falling,
and neither did she.
Maybe for a moment it was more.
Staring right into the sun.
Maybe the sky loves me.
& the earth just rose too fast.
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Table of Contents
Cover
Editor's Desk
- Perry Thompson
- * Occam's Razor
- Shari Diane Willadson
- * let me tell ya
* tech time
* malpractice
* the atom maker
* growing old
- David Donlon
- * Moving to Kingstowne
- Mike Barney
- * Modern Sins
* Brown Hall
- Perry Sams
- * Icarus Dies Young
- Michael McNeilley
- * what is left
* my son walks
* money in the bank
* for grace
- Colin Will
- * Communication Studies
- Krist Bronstad
- * Boy by Boy
* The Dreadful Verge of Conversation
- Alex Pilling
- * I Met You Before My Birth
- Dancing Bear
- * Juxtaposition
- Fanny-Min Becker
- * We Are Not Blind
* Snow Album parts i, iv, vi and ix
- Philip Hyams
- * Plastic Flowers in Paradise
* Fratricide
* Sitting for Issac
* Numbers from the Past
- John Carle
- * Review of Dancing Bear's From a Reconstructed Dream
Writers' Biographies
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