David Halberstam's Bond Poem by Bill Grace

David Halberstam's Bond



The man I criticized in Harper's is dead
And a little piece of me is with him gone.
He the Pulitzer winner and I never out of bush league,
This plus more than years our seperation,
Our bond our love of word on page.
Things that time has told that lead to deeper truth.

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