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All Good Things Are Surprises

So, Ida, are you a Jew or a nudist? Do you believe in Hanukkah?

All Saints All Souls

This is the day when the saints all go silently to church in France.

All That Floats

Devanand Simon was twenty-five when the bodies fell from the sky.

Amanda Strayhorn, Reverend’s Wife

She countered the reverence of his efforts stroke by stroke, tit for tat.

Amazed

My father made me watch softball on ESPN 2 to help me stay alive.

American Idol

Karen was, in that moment, nothing, emptiness. She was oblivion.

American Paradoxes

I recoil from the certitude that religion can give a person; it’s horrific.

American Standard Version

Refuge, Your church is often a house. Your Word is a house.

America’s First Female Muslim Judge Found Floating in a River

Many times I’ve stood at the lip of this river and wanted to crawl in.

An Influx of Poets

I had the tongue of an adder and my heart was black with rage and hate.

And Yet Beauty Lives

We are like a village here, separated from the rest of the world.

Annunciation of the Self-Enclosed God

It’s another thing to have the beloved hesitate, silent, on the porch.

Another Christmas

‘Isn’t this great?’ she said. ‘A bit of peace for ourselves?’ ‘No one could go into a cafe on their own on Christmas Day.’

Another Night

When I land we argue over the little hazards a marriage is made of.

Anthropocene

When I say I’ve seen a man die, what I mean is many and always.

Aramaic

I tried mightily, but no longer could I ladle those ancient words into the air.

As Good as Could Be

I didn’t trust her. Relationships like ours aren’t built on trust.

Aubade with Hold Music

I know you want your mother’s dial tone like you want a KFC box.

Avoiding the Spirits

He is not a man, but an empty shell, a creature who laughs to stop the shame.

Axis of Happiness

I hadn’t always liked being around my mother while she was alive.

Baby in the Pan

Please, Theresa thought, as a tenderness surged within herself.

Babylon Sister

Ah, yes, Rita reminded herself: I won. Her Mistress of Mayhem award.

Bad Girl in Berlin

I believed in department stores the way I believed in Germany.

Baptism

I opened my eyes and they burned; I closed them and saw my father.

Beauty

Am I here without me just as I was before when stars spoke.

Best Advice

Writing is a subversive activity that exempts you from the rules.

Best Practices for Speaking to the Father

He knows what happens before it happens. Next shift, next season.

Betrayal

Betrayal was written on my face, in my eyes, and I knew it.

Bezhin Meadow

The sunrise does not blaze fiercely but spreads in a gentle flush.

Bishop’s Lace Grows Rampant

He phones from across the country after lying in the grass with another.