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Marianne Szlyk Alicia wants to cry. She could just weep bitter, salty tears in this yoga studio with its smooth, honey-colored wood flo...

Bio: Marianne Szlyk lives on the east coast but has dreams about what could have been out west. Her poems have appeared in various journals...

Marianne Szlyk (Credit: Photographed by Matthew Bailey) Lunch Time, Summer 1970 Three years past someone else’s summer  of love, smoky sunli...

Exclusive: Western Voices, 2020: Edited by Scott Thomas Outlar Bio: Marianne Szlyk's poems have appeared in of/with, bird's thum...

Marianne Szlyk In the House of Mirrors She became a person who showered at night, fell asleep, hair wet, taking Medusa’s form, onl...

Bio: Marianne Szlyk edits The Song Is... a blog-zine for poetry and prose inspired by music (especially jazz). Her poems have appeared in ...

Marianne Szlyk At the Art Institute             After Mary Cassatt’s The Child’s Bath (1893) Thelma remembers the warm, clammy mu...

Marianne Szlyk This Time I Die of Cancer My husband and I are waiting for the biopsy that will doom me, for the procedure that w...

Evening Walk in East Rockville After Kenny Barron’s Clouds Marianne Szlyk This evening I am walking towards the thunderheads as f...

Marianne Szlyk is the editor of The Song Is ... , an associate poetry editor at Potomac Review , and a professor of English at Montgome...