Poetry
Spring 1994
Capitalism as We Know It
I say I’m ready to settle down, take root, buy a house, but no one in my rented room wants this to happen. They think as a homeowner I’ll have […]
Poetry
Spring 1994
Cravings
Is it not possible that the invalid woman of the 19th century, with her fainting spells, “megrims” and neurasthenia was a victim of low blood sugar, or hypoglycemia? The Mysterious […]
