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  • Lisa’s Book Round-Up

    Lisa’s Book Round-Up

    I wouldn’t be much of a book columnist if I didn’t celebrate Alice Munro and her much deserved Nobel Prize for Literature. It surprises me, the number of people who have never read Munro. If you’re one of them, you…

  • The Lonely Voice #25: Winter in September, On Breece D’J Pancake

    Stories fail if you only read them once. You’ve got to meet a story again and again, in different moods, at different eras of your life.

  • Under the Table

    Under the Table

    The headaches, my difficulty focusing, my specimen-daze, that floating island, my spastic, nervous heart—which are side effects from drinking, and which were inevitable?

  • Groupings

    Groupings

    Guns formed me—there’s no denying it. They worked on my body, bruising it in all the right places. Recoil and report learned they couldn’t scare me off. Each weapon wrote angry truth on me.

  • Utensils

    Utensils

    So now it’s 2013 and a souvenir of that ’70s divorce-era design resides in the dark, shared bed of a slim drawer in our kitchen, in the house of my first and only marriage.

  • Laguna

    Laguna

    The strength, the ability to tuck and seal, to drag and drop, it’s nothing short of amazing. A superpower? A time bomb.

  • Spotlight: Dickson Lam and Ted Closson

    Spotlight: Dickson Lam and Ted Closson

    Writer Dickson Lam and illustrator Ted Closson team up on a graphic story about Lam’s life called “You Think This Is Your House?”

  • A Brief History of Swans

    A Brief History of Swans

    We frighten away boyfriends, lovers, strangers, and we do not mind, because we are together: together, we are glorious.

  • A Zealot and a Poet

    A Zealot and a Poet

    I like to imagine him out there on his beast of burden, vast grey country on all sides and a book of poetry open in his hand. It is a romantic image and, when I think only of it, I…

  • The Rumpus Interview with Rosie Schaap

    The Rumpus Interview with Rosie Schaap

    Rosie Schaap discusses Drinking with Men, her love of poetry, her intriguing family members, and what she would do with her life if she weren’t a writer.

  • PK

    PK

    My dad smells like myrrh. My younger sister Madeline and I hide beneath his robes while he shakes parishioners’ hands at the back of the church. We think we’re hidden, but people can see our shiny Mary Janes. And of…

  • Displays of Affection

    Displays of Affection

    I’m a reluctant decorator. Maybe it’s because I’m really a poet, or maybe because I’m a slob. Either way, despite a life long fascination with my own personal mise en scenes I’ve tried never to let the professional impulse sink…