Category: Kirby Congdon

Issue #186

With the stillness in the morning, can this silence predate the begining of time? Or do those colors in the

Kirby Congdon

by Kirby Congdon……. My lover and partner of forty-three years was different than any of my other friends. I was

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by Kirby Congdon……. My wireless printer along with prosthetic limbs controlled by the brain lets me consider how living creatures

Issue #182

by Kirby Congdon…….. We had a splendid upright piano at home. In the Great Depression I got my first lessons

Issue #181

by Kirby Congdon……. This writer believes in keeping up with his own times. When the poet, Quincy Troupe was showing his

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by Kirby Congdon……. A study in 1951, The Oxford Dictionary of Nursery Rhymes by Iona and Peter Opie, revealed how the

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by Kirby Congdon……. In my early thirties an acquaintance who had seen my poetry for the first time remarked that

Issue #176

by Kirby Congdon…… Having been brought up in a rural, one-horse farm, I was used to being alone and doing

Issue #175

by Kirby Congdon……. The division between the races in this country began in first grade. But even Miss Brode, who taught

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A starling noticed how hungry the cat was. “Eat that one,” the starling said, motioning toward a caged canary, thereby