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I started writing this poem years ago, but left it half written and couldn’t bring myself to find a way to finish it, mostly because I didn’t know how it should end. Today I did… Sitting here in this airport just look at me,In a wheelchair bandaged I can hardly see;My long journey home I... Continue Reading →
“Will you write about it?” Jack asked. “Jack, what you’re giving me is really just hearsay.” Pam said. Pam Baker was a reporter for the Tribune and had written several stories on the war. “Hearsay? I was there, I saw what happened.” “Look, I believe you. Really. But I can’t just write it without at... Continue Reading →
Hemingway Ink 