Spy Poetry: Touch Me by Stanley Kunitz

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Editor’s Note: I have always loved this poem, and I was privileged to hear Kunitz read it at the Dodge Poetry Festival many years ago. His voice is lost to us now, but not this poignant, lovely tribute to a love sustained over the years.  Summer is late, my heart. Words plucked out of the […]

In Kennedy’s Rooms By James Dissette

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Note: This recollection was published twelve year ago. While I recall more details, I thought it would be worth letting it stand as is and sharing once more. —James Dissette On Thanksgiving Day in 1963, six days after the Kennedy assassination in Dallas, I watched the 27 second Zapruder film in its unexpurgated entirety, projected […]