Poetry
Spring 1961
The Beggar
The beggar shouts his martial wares: “One bad eye and one wooden leg. Now is the time for cash, not stares, I am not rotting here to beg. Who’ll buy […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Spring 1961
The beggar shouts his martial wares: “One bad eye and one wooden leg. Now is the time for cash, not stares, I am not rotting here to beg. Who’ll buy […]