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In Etterbeek
We reveled in our boldness walking backwards through a Brussels garden, past the potting shed, patches of furrowed grass, onto a graveled path....
Hudson Review, The, 07/01/09 by Inez, Colette · More from publication -
Garland of Holy Roses
If only my panties had been little white roses, nuns would have loved my prickly pubis, said be proud of your labia, doors to the grotto of...
Hudson Review, The, 07/01/09 by Inez, Colette · More from publication -
Maroon Velvet
Southern Review, The, 03/22/07 by Colette Inez · More from publication
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Not Mattering to the Earth
Southern Review, The, 03/22/07 by Colette Inez · More from publication
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1618 Ad
Southern Review, The, 03/22/07 by Colette Inez · More from publication
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Back When All Was Continuous Chuckles
after a line by Anselm Hollo Doris and I were helpless on the Beeline Bus laughing at what was it? "What did the moron who killed his mother and...
Hudson Review, The, 10/01/04 by Inez, Colette · More from publication -
Forest Sculpture
Forest Sculpture Forest Sculpture (Goose Creek, S.C.) Horns locked into blue air, head posed to tear a patch of forest out of its...
New Criterion, 11/01/03 by Colette Inez · More from publication
