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Julie Bolitho
Jun 30, 20101 min read
on visiting a friend
when my best friend from university tells me that he has just been accepted to San Francisco State I give him the reply that when it...
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Julie Bolitho
Feb 28, 20101 min read
Check.
We’re trying to support cows so there is no milk and we’re trying to pay the bills so there is no milk substitute and this morning I...
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Julie Bolitho
Feb 28, 20101 min read
midnight on the subway
tonight it’s a black man and woman making love with their necks and whispers on the dirty railway car yesterday it was a Chinese couple...
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Julie Bolitho
Jul 31, 20091 min read
On driving to chemotherapy
In Minnesota in February the black cows that graze in view of the freeway pull their hooves up and move through the snow mud and sparse...
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Julie Bolitho
Nov 30, 20081 min read
Poem for My Cat
When there was cancer in my neck you would come down to my bedroom and rest your chin on mine while I slept. You would curl your body in...
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Julie Bolitho
Sep 30, 20081 min read
macadamia nut steamers
At fifteen we sat in church Sundays and felt guilty about the sex Saturdays. We wouldn’t hear the sermons— we would feel each other’s...
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Julie Bolitho
Mar 31, 20081 min read
reviving february
in dead january on michigan highway you hold my splitting ends tight to my frozen neck and you bring my chin up and brush your freckled...
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Julie Bolitho
Oct 6, 20071 min read
ukraine
there is an old soviet train running through communities of communist orchards and the family planters remain towns away bussing each day...
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Julie Bolitho
Oct 6, 20071 min read
heart
you picked up some dust as you tumbled across the Nevada desert and there are nicks to the left artery and a gash in your southern...
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Julie Bolitho
Apr 30, 20071 min read
postmarked
I wrote you a letter and postmarked it from London scribbling your address in the States across pretty stationary and inside I said our...
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Julie Bolitho
Apr 30, 20071 min read
the woman's garden
Do not ask me these questions you do not understand Besides so they plunge and grind in the marrow Why my flowers did not bloom last...
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Julie Bolitho
May 1, 20061 min read
A Woman's Work
I am scared to marry you. I do not want to forget passion— black ink on clean sheets pencil markings in the margins next to texts. Mama...
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Julie Bolitho
Apr 1, 20051 min read
Laces
“Kick with your laces!” I always thought that was funny. Those pieces of woven thread have no power over that ball. I gave them credit...
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