From the column: "The three of us (are) strolling through Miller Hill Mall when Dad asks why I brought them to Duluth. We’re ...

Le jour où Salerno fête le Premier Mai avec une affluence record dans les rues de la ville, montrant le meilleur d'elle-même aux touristes et visiteurs, le "salon chic" de la ville s'est ...

I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters. When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose. -- Randall Jarrell, "The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner" POOLER, GA.-- I am standing ...

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Le dulce de leche, littéralement « douceur de lait », est une gourmandise incontournable de la cuisine d’Amérique latine. Crémeux, sucré et irrésistiblement parfumé au caramel ...

It is sweet and fitting to die for one’s country. At least, that is the translation of the Latin epitaph at the end of Wilfred Owen’s seminal poem of the same name, which goes: Dulce et Decorum est/ ...

Anyone who has ever had the good fortune to spend some time in Europe knows the news coverage over there of America’s military forays differs drastically from the jingoistic pap one is subjected to ...

A reading of Wilfred Owen's poem, offered as a grandfather's flashback. A reading of Wilfred Owen's poem. The poem is offered as a grandfather's flashback, triggered by a radio broadcast of ...

One of several poems he wrote while hospitalized was “Dulce et Decorum Est.” Knowing Owen’s history and picturing ... about the nature of temptation and what that means in a modern context. (Early in ...

Wasteland. Hell… I’m still only in Wasteland. Every minute I stay in this room I get weaker, and every minute my matched opponent Tilby squats in the desert, he gets stronger. Patunka Games, a new ...

Nothing grants a better perspective to this craft and sullen art than to put pen to paper on Memorial Day. It’s assured that anything I could write, much less contemplate, will not do justice to ...