Tag: Miles Klee
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Fiction: Miles Klee’s “The Milkman’s Exhaustion”
The Milkman’s Exhaustion Conventionally handsome, but why the fuss over that? He’s nothing special, nothing unique. There exist a million men who have his kind of beauty. Perhaps that’s why it is in such high demand. His truck runs perfectly, never stalls. Purrs at the curb like a big dumb cat. Milk bottles clink in…
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“Slomo croaking frogs, snow-alone steeples, pits of shoveled salt.” Contributors’ Corner
Q: Can you share a moment that shaped you as a writer (or continues to)? What prompted your work in HFR? Katie Condon, Poetry Editor, Grist I played basketball in college. My senior year we won our conference and, appropriately, my roommates and I threw a party at our apartment for the team and anyone else…
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TRUE FALSE, by Miles Klee
Whereas some writers try out different voices, Miles Klee tries out different worlds. In True False, ghosts come alive, men walk on walls, and love is just a project for the Department of Methods, but the voice is persistent, sometimes to a fault: an intelligent destruction and self-aware deductivity of and with language, all at…