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Articles by Carl Boon
The Dark We've Grown Used To
Keywords Darkness, daily life Recommended Citation Boon, Carl (2020) "The Dark We've Grown Used To," Inscape: Vol. 40: No. 1, Article 15. Available at: https://scholarsarchive.byu.edu/inscape/vol40/iss1/15
Many Streams to Follow: An Interview with Todd Davis
We do not choose where we’re born, what we’re taught. I try to remember that when I’m depicting Appalachia and its forests and its people. Introduction In 2010, Todd Davis was the professor of my poetry workshop in my first year of MFA studies at Penn State, University Park. He was commuting from Penn State, Altoona, to meet with us every week. Before moving to University Park, my knowledge of Pennsylvania stopped at Philadelphia.
Jaramillo - The Bookends Review
Jaramillo kept a picture in his wallet of Borges and him, a picture taken on a rainy black-and-white Bogotá afternoon. The young man and the old, the lover and the master. That must have been his proudest moment, for the grin with which he shared it with me could never match the pictured grin. I thought them beautiful; I thought Bogotá beautiful and mine for a moment. What does it mean to meet one’s hero? What thoughts must have stilled and then exploded in his head?
Orange Blossom Review
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"The Captains of Champaign" by Carl Boon
Home > INSCAPE > Vol. 37 () > No. 1 Recommended Citation Boon, Carl (2017) "The Captains of Champaign," Inscape: Vol. 37 : No. 1 , Article 12. Available at: https://scholarsarchive.byu.edu/inscape/vol37/iss1/12
My Father in Wild Pants
Because the ’70s sang. Because of becauses he couldn’t explain from the sand trap at the 17th hole at Brookside, the doctors drinking bourbon and soda in the clubhouse. I know the photographs, only, what emerges between the counter and the stove, what’s been hidden behind the desk since I was an infant. Because the ’70s saw men violently swinging against their fathers’ pasts, because pasts were not spoken past the war that was nothing like the war before where men died because they wanted to.
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