Poetry
Autumn/ September 1967
The Sea Cliff (Calypso)
She found him facing out into the fog At the edge of the sea, stooping, winnowing Stones with all the care of the demented, Hurling them into the murk, low […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Autumn/ September 1967
She found him facing out into the fog At the edge of the sea, stooping, winnowing Stones with all the care of the demented, Hurling them into the murk, low […]