Poetry. Life After, by Lisa Stone. Image: a woman sits at the end of a jetty looking up at the moon.

poetry: The Standards Line

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The Standards Line Beneath ice-tipped oaks, half-angry, amused, wandering beside a party of the beautiful — women in evening sheath and wrap coats, Chloe satchels, furs; men at their MacAllan and Maduros. I come upon her, reading Ferrante on a daybed, Manhattan in a chilled tumbler on the floor. Barefoot, lost in lyrics of Bewitched, […]

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