Author Archives: Georgetown Review

Emari DiGiorgio Watch it he says. I’m pushing the egg, subtly at first, but now         that he’s said something, hard with the fork, launching         a reckless wobble. I ask Is it selfless or selfish to kamikaze, to hijack a 757 … Continue reading →

David Meeker i The wild ride’s begun, the dogs let loose at dusk, and we’ve wrapped ourselves         in a rare lineage of ancient fur. Cold with the black breath of the hunt and the unintelligible whispering         of wind in the … Continue reading →

Tyler McMahon Restaurant Dave didn’t even bring his board. With empty hands, he walked south along Encinitas Boulevard in his work clothes. The polished wing tips pinched at his feet. His creased pant-legs dangled just a little too high above … Continue reading →

Henrietta Goodman For almost twenty years I lived in Missoula, Montana, but now I own a house in Lubbock, Texas, and four little girls are doing cheers in my living room. It’s early spring, almost dark, the grackles shrieking in … Continue reading →