The sky is perfect tonight. The flawless close to a false Spring day in mid-February — an odd day with chirping birds, open windows, shirtless basketball and soft outdoor conversation before supper.

By David SearlsMarch 1977

Poetry

By The Sound Of The Horn

By Elon G. EidenierMarch 1977

Photography

Cold Lawns In The Early Morning

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By Skip BlountMarch 1977

Essays, Memoirs & True Stories

About Time

I am running out these hours like a man condemned to live them. But life is eternal, sings the wind; everlasting, whispers the rain.

By Sy SafranskyMarch 1977

Poetry

crossing

By Marilyn MichaelFebruary 1977

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