from “Reproduction” by Megan Rich
When the clinician inserted the tent of seaweed into my cervix, a practice as outdated as Japan’s...
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When the clinician inserted the tent of seaweed into my cervix, a practice as outdated as Japan’s...
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Who is your ideal reader? a lit mag asked,and after careful thought, I decidedit’s Daniel Craig,...
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Text: before there was manthere was mother and the sweetinfinince of her chorus mother of heaven,...
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Although I have now lived inside the ivory tower for longer than I ever lived outside it, my...
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Having nottouched myselfin some timeowing tothe erosionof incrementalsadnessesthat can detacha...
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My mother tells me my grandmother has begun to touchherself. Dress up, hands between her legs,...
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Dorothy Chan on books by Faylita Hicks and Michael Chang that use sex in poetry to challenge norms.
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Poet Keetje Kuipers on the art of writing about self-pleasure.
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Jonathan Alexander on the craft of writing sex in nonfiction, looking at books by Zachary Zane and Tina Horn.
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Gwen E. Kirby on Miranda July’s latest novel and its radical act of depicting a sexual middle-aged woman.
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