Poetry
Autumn 1989
The Used Car Lot
1 I don’t fall in love with any of them, my father says, his back hunched over the titles on his desk, the butt-end of the cigar he can’t smoke […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Autumn 1989
1 I don’t fall in love with any of them, my father says, his back hunched over the titles on his desk, the butt-end of the cigar he can’t smoke […]