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Pugilist

Old man, battle-tested, heart, a punch-drunk pugilist– to fall is human.    

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Floe

The slow dignity of an iceberg’s quiet melt– words preserved in floe.

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Ernest Hemingway

Review of Mary V. Dearborn’s Ernest Hemingway, appearing in the new issue of Riot Material. “Can I believe myself as others believe me to be? Here is where these lines become a confession in the presence of my unknown and … Continue reading

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