"It is . . . the utterance of clever people in despair, or hovering upon the brink of that precipice. . . . [T]heir lamentation [is] . . . 'In the midst of this desolation, give me at least one intelligence to converse with.'"
- Ezra Pound, on the poetry of Marianne Moore and Mina Loy, 1918
The park defender
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I wish I had a photograph of the `Ahuimanu Park custodian. She was weed
whacking again this morning on her side of the chain link fence; Lilith and
I h...
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