Poet’s Spotlight: Toni Hanner
Tradition We serve Thanksgiving dinner on the back of our father’s polished guitar, there is a breadboat and a small aperture full of violets. This we are expected to repeat each year. One day I take the guitar from behind the reredos. I carve dense mayhem into the spruce. I offer the guitar to a […]
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