Visiting the Dead
by Dianna MacKinnon
Henning
Down the front of Father’s graveside
granite
mined from Vermont’s Danby quarries,
I run my faltering hand. All the while
the grainy years lash out their wrongs.
Had he waited two decades to feel
a daughter’s hand across his stone?
I scream, Look at me, Half woman, the
one
you put a damper on, Get a
practical trade—none
of this artsy fartsy stuff. Clearly, he’d never been
touched where it matters most: where a
daughter
knows her father hears she’d once dreamt
of becoming someone different.
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Dianna MacKinnon Henning has work published
in The Moth, Ireland; Sukoon, Volume 5; Mojave River Review; The New Verse News; Hawaii Pacific Review; Sequestrum;
South Dakota Review; Naugatuck River Review; Lullwater Review;
The Kentucky Review; Blue Fifth Review; The Main Street
Rag; Clackamas Literary Review; 22 wagons by Danijela Trajković, Istok Akademia, an anthology of
contemporary Anglophone poetry; California
Quarterly; Poetry International and Fugue. Three-time Pushcart nominee. New work due out 2019 in
New American Writing, The Kerf. Henning taught through California
Poets in the Schools, received several CAC grants and taught poetry workshops
through the William James Association’s Prison Arts Program. Henning’s third
poetry book Cathedral of the Hand was published 2016 by Finishing
Line Press.
I feel the ache.
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