The body of the poem is the Song of the Three Sisters, the Hesperidian maidens, which is introduced by a blank verse prologue that fuses historical allusion with myth and somewhat casually places the verses that follow in the familiar framework of vision poetry.

A Virginia lawmaker wants to improve off-base living conditions for enlisted troops with families.

By his senior year, Gary was a flaming queen, wearing full makeup and platform shoes.

He kept all the things near the hearth where he had already put some greens, two sour otenga fruits and a bunch of tender curry leaves, along with some dry fire wood.