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Friday, May 27, 2016
James Najarian: Kleptomania
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Start simply. Thieve small. And stay on the ball. Take nothing that matters— lost screws, ticket stubs, French fries from platters. Now...
Thursday, May 26, 2016
James Najarian: The Dark Ages
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I For years, my mother shuttled from her garden to the stove, from barn to sewing room to sons, her life like an unopened work of his...
James Najarian Wins 6th Annual Frost Farm Prize for Poetry
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Reprinted from the Armenian Weekly DERRY, N.H.—The Trustees of the Robert Frost Farm in Derry, N.H., and the Hyla Brook Poets announced th...
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
James Najarian: Longed-for Rain
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For weeks, the soil translated into dust, Then lint, then ash, and at last Into smoke. The creek compressed Itself to an unwilling pat...
Monday, June 13, 2011
James Najarian: Travelogue
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Our travel papers are seldom in order. We lack a visa, or the proper stamps. More often than not, we're stopped at the border, Our d...
Sunday, June 12, 2011
James Najarian: With the Herd
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Late in the afternoon, the goats ascend the stubbled hills in strictest precedence first, the "queen," the strongest of the does...
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