When Michael Kashmanian announced the reading event “Words of the Season” at Jimmy O’Toole’s in Whitby about a month ago, I struggled with the notion of “seasonal” prose and/or poetry. Michael assured me that the term could be used broadly, widely or not at all. Just...
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