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and writers from all over Paktika and the surrounding provinces of Ghazni and Khowst came together to read, write and share poetry, Nov. 12.
experience in Iraq into poetry. His book, "Here, Bullet" captured several awards and also helped to earn him the Amy Lowell Poetry Traveling Scholarship. Under the rules of the scholarship, he is required to spend a year outside North America. Turner also contributes to the Home Fires blog on the New York Times website. Below are some selections from "Here, Bullet."
these poems convey stark, poignant scenes from the students' own lives, including loss, separation, and hunger. The title of the collection alone evokes the clandestine nature of their journey to South Korea, of young lives lived in shadow to avoid arrest and repatriation to swift and certain punishment in North Korea.
when she [Fatima Bhutto] said that writing is an art born from people's difficulties in their community, politics and family. She is proud of South Asian women explaining brave traditions common among South Asian countries, specifically the emerging voice of the women. She had both the air of confidence and a whimsical smile only a South Asian woman could have, when she said, "I think many Non-South Asians are surprised how brave our women are in speaking to the public through writing and poetry. We see many female writers in South Asia who write about pressing and conflicting matters. They are strong and creative," Fatima explained with a smile.
on Tibetan arts and literature in 2005, together with a young Tibetan poet Kyabchen Dedrol. The website, which was shut down by the authorities several times over the past few years, was self-funded with a mission of promoting Tibetan arts and literature.
of [Dorothy] Parker's verse, it is not surprising to learn that her long life was not a happy one--indeed eponymously not much fun--replete with sad childhood, alcoholism, abortions, suicide attempts and betrayals by friends and lovers. Not everyone liked her and she may well have been her own worst enemy, but when Lillian Hellman is your best friend, who needs enemies? In any case, Parker seems to have been one of those writers capable of using her genuine angst and the painful experiences of her life as that grit so necessary to produce her poetic pearls.
run for anything, I've got your back. I'd never heard of Senator Obama. So when she said she was running for president I said, 'I've got your back.'"
with a detached precision, arriving at a conclusion that suggests what may be the psychological truth of her mother's numb acceptance of her situation: "her thin bones/settling a bit each day, the way all things do."
some of the murk befouling the poet's reputation. The years 1923-25 were torture for [T.S.] Eliot. He was chronically hard up. His first wife Vivienne was an invalid, often mad with pain, and criminally mistreated by her expensive doctors. He held a senior position at Lloyds bank. When a patron, Lady Rothermere, helped him set up his own, "ultra-Tory" literary quarterly, The Criterion, Eliot drudged at the bank by day and slaved at the editorial task by night.
by Rupert Brooke ("And is there honey still for tea?") and Henry Newbolt on why Robert Bridges is the greatest poet of the age ("The joy that abounds from these poems is from a bluer heaven than any other that has shone over England"). On the other side, Marinetti's manifesto for futurism and Ezra Pound on his hopes for the poetry of the next decade ("It will be as much like granite as it can be . . . austere, direct, free from emotional slither"). It's the old guard versus Modernists, with manifestos flying like grenades.
by WH Auden Auden's poem is one of the most famous examples of ekphrasis: the recreation in words of a work of art. It describes Pieter Brueghel's painting Landscape With the Fall of Icarus, in which a man falls from the sky, but "the white legs disappearing into the green/Water" are made incidental to the scene. The ploughman goes on ploughing and the ship sails past.
slow-burning fuses. As they enter into new, unpredictable situations, they begin to release new meanings that the author himself could not have foreseen, any more than Goethe could have foreseen commercial television. For [Walter] Benjamin, it is as though there are meanings secreted in works of art that only come to light in what one might call its future. Every great drama, sculpture or symphony, like every individual person, has a future that helps to define what it is, but which is beyond its power to determine.
on poetry to support his observations and open-ended conclusions, he nonetheless provides an intelligent, coherent and reassuringly moving take on "what man has made of man," the phrase, BTW, William Wordsworth (1770-1850) inked in "Lines Written in Early Spring," making of Moritz's meditation one rewarding read worth the time it will take you to park your browser and view its bounty online.
fancying that their souls "stand up erect and strong," and as they draw closer and closer together in the silence, facing each other, they resemble two angels who will merge into one. But before they merge, she allows the tips of their wings to "break into fire/At either curvèd point."
what we thought were the top 10 books of the year with no other consideration," said [Louisa] Ermelino. "It disturbed us when we were done that our list was all male," she added, without apology.
by Gregory Djanikian
Jeremiah has been a prophet--indeed, the Hebrew prophet par excellence, his very name a synonym for warning, chastising, and exhorting. To [David] Rosenberg, however, the person (or people) who wrote this book is primarily a poet, whose "main form is the prophet's oracle"--much as we might say that Shakespeare's main form was the sonnet.
a poet expresses belated appreciation for a parent, and if you don't know Robert Hayden's poem, "Those Winter Sundays," you ought to look it up sometime. In this lovely sonnet, Kathy Mangan, of Maryland, contributes to that respected tradition.
written during a bout of insomnia, he cries out "for ten years, that I may overwhelm/Myself in poesy; so I may do the deed/That my own soul has to itself decreed." And later in the poem he reiterates this sentiment with these lines: "And they shall be accounted poet kings/Who simply tell the most heart-easing things./O may these joys be ripe before I die."
The combination represents a tempering balance of dualities: steadiness and adventure, calculation and risk, skill and chance, caution and greed, the cool reality of numbers interacting with the warm reality of luck--getting hot or not. That is the recipe that makes poker a great American invention. (An invention, like jazz, with pre-American roots.) As Walter Matthau says, in a beautiful sentence McManus quotes: "Poker exemplifies the worst aspects of capitalism that have made our country so great."
of a man and a boulder; they are also the celebration and song of a particular region, its wildlife, its history, its native and immigrant cultures. But these Stone Poems are good travellers: they talk to any reader willingly, as if they shared our own profoundest memories, too.
by Luis Rivas
to write until he died at age 44 from a brain hemorrhage on December 3, 1894; hours earlier, he had been dictating a passage of "Weir of Hermiston" to his wife.
we feature the work of poet Josephine Dickinson, author of the book, "Silence Fell." She lives in Alston, the remote Cumbrian mining town high in the Pennines, since 1994.
by R. Dwayne Betts, November 2009
by James Longenbach
Sad Verso of the Sunny ____
Oh, you know now how wrong
is about. The rain is for me the astonishing dailiness of all this death, so much of it from war and violence.
[Marcus] Alloway's heart--his family--and his school--Sidney Lanier.
served 11 years as a staff associate for Wheat Ridge Ministries, an independent Lutheran charitable organization based in Itasca, Ill., that awards "seed" grants to health ministries. He was an ambassador for Wheat Ridge, promoting and encouraging the seeding of new ministries of health and hope around the world. After leaving that role in 2007, he continued to write devotions for Wheat Ridge, sharing many of his hymns, poems, prayers and stories. Wheat Ridge recognized him as "Poet Laureate of the Lutheran Church."
booked comedians and put on off-Broadway shows like One Mo' Time, nominated for a Grammy in 1979.
continued writing poetry, plays, and novellas. He also established a literary publishing company, Aran Press, which concentrated on publishing plays, poetry, and novels by budding authors.
Nikos Hatzinikolaou--a poet, translator and historical author--had translated works by 538 Greek writers and 130 Polish authors.
and proved just as prolific as his famous family members, by writing extensively on American Indian literature, literary criticism, and art history. His most recent book was "Ishi in Three Centuries," about the last member of the Yahi, a group of Native Americans indigenous to Northern California.
over one million words for his puzzles. He also wrote several poems. Being a passionate aficionado of the World War I hero, Sgt. Alvin York, Mr. Pulver wrote a poem to honor him. The poem, which he presented to Sgt. York's son, is on display at the Sgt. York Museum in Pall Mall, Tennessee.
of his poetry and many articles on Sacred Defense and on issues of sacrifice and martyrdom of the soldiers during the eight-year war between Iran and Iraq. He lost many of his relatives in the devastating earthquake at Bam on December 26, 2003, which worsened his illness.
was named a leadership fellow by the International Alliance for Invitational Education for her role as editor for the Invitational Education FORUM, according to the Roanoke Times archive.
to Northern California to visit the "hobo jungles" in Dunsmuir, once a thriving railroad town. As he regularly performed at National Hobo Assn. gatherings, he found that many younger hobos were unaware of their shared history of music, poetry and stories.
the Berlin Wall came down. The Op-Ed editors asked nine poets--Eastern European, American, Russian and German--to write new works inspired by that event.
without PTSD.
of the most remarkable literary works ever written about Scottish sport, 45 were to be killed on active service in the First World War.
of insight from [T.S.] Eliot, too, though one of the most remarkable--a 1917 letter to the editor on the horror of trench warfare--largely quotes another letter by his soldier brother-in-law, Maurice Haigh-Wood. "Wounded men hanging in agony on the barbed wire, until a friendly spout of liquid fire shrivels them up like a fly on a candle" is also indicative of where the poet of The Waste Land came from.
to get results, and not just because [W.H.] Auden was seven years older than [Benjamin] Britten, then in his early 20s. But his obsession with leading Britten into bed did result in a series of poetic masterpieces. The lyric "Underneath the abject willow", from March 1936, is addressed to Britten: "Walk then, come/No longer numb/Into your satisfaction."
who would also take his own life years later, that stands out as one of the most tender expressions of paternal love and encapsulates [Ted] Hughes's sentiments: "The only thing people regret is that they didn't live boldly enough . . . didn't love enough. Nothing else really counts at all."
of easy outrage, teary laments, self-pitying cries, or transcendence in [Rick] Snyder's poems. Alienation isn't touted as an affliction that is endured or understood only by the poet, but recognized as a condition that we all inhabit.
or things that are on my mind, whether that's Michael Jackson or David Bowie," he explained. "I like not feeling like (my work) is high brow or low brow, in terms of the cultural references, but that there's a mix from both."
were written on the spot at concerts or clubs in New York. Jacques [Bisceglia]'s pictures were taken at other times, shot mostly in Parisian settings or at concerts and festivals elsewhere in Europe or Africa. This "game" is thus a magical one, creating again and again a unique synergy between place and time, between the today on the page and the yesterday of sound and light.
over 170 bars, with lyrics that change from show to show: Who believe the confederate flag need to be flying/Who talk about democracy and be lying/Who/Who/Who/Who?
all but 16 are taken directly from A War of Nerves. There is a word for this. It begins with 'p' and it isn't poetry.
for an Oregon Book Award for poetry this year for her book "Troubled Tongues." At the ceremony, she saw only three African Americans--herself and two friends who came to support her.
in colleges and businesses for 19 years. She currently works as a writing coach at the Roger Williams University School of Law. Her poems have been widely published online and in print. Her poem "The Secret Life of Hair" received an Honorable Mention award in The Poetry Society of New Hampshire's national contest. Nonsense!
has belonged to older writers. Few young poets were published and fewer were nominated for major prizes. An invitation to a poetry reading conjured thoughts of warm white wine in a pokey bookshop," claim the editors. Really? What about Simon Armitage, who published his first collection at 26, Owen Sheers (ditto), or Kathleen Jamie (aged 20)? What about Carol Ann Duffy, whose first collection came out when she was in her teens? Or Pollard and Byrne themselves, who brought out their debuts at 20 and 26 respectively?
included a fabulous menagerie opening with a video clip of country musicians playing Sweet Georgia Brown to the beat of a single-cylinder farm tractor (which poet Jirgens described as "hilarious!"). Jirgens himself then took to the stage to relate a strange-but-all-too-true tale concerning the vigilante cultural-guerrilla UnterGunther group's effort to secretly repair the tower clock adorning the Panthéon in Paris.
because of the trade taking place between the two lovers.
we keep going back to the front lines, because we know that with every reader who pauses over a poem, every struggling student who overhears one line and remembers it and recites it to a colleague, every time we make someone's heart go from indifferent to sad or grateful, we are taking a step in the right direction. We can't measure it, but we believe it.
though, about other content, namely book reviews, that sit unchanged for years even though the reviewer might have second thoughts. Would it be fair or ethical to revise those reviews because the critic has rethought his or her opinions?
poetry the way a child likes snow, and they would if poets wrote it." Poets yielded turf to prosers when Dickens started capturing gritty urban landscapes that people were actually slogging through, while poets kept writing about fairies or knights in armor. That's where your "elevated" artistic sensibility gets you.
by Margaret Atwood
tries to make sense of the world by asking the hippocampus to replay certain images long enough for a structure to emerge. A poet notices a caterpillar, say, and thinks on it over time, and out of that musing comes "Advice From a Caterpillar," which recommends molting and self-reinvention, along with cryptic behavior to confuse predators. ("If all else fails," it concludes, "taste terrible.")
are fresh and original, and here's a marvelous, coiny description of autumn by Elizabeth Klise von Zerneck, who lives in Illinois.
14th-century Italian and the 20th-century Pole were exiles: Dante unjustly banished from Florence and my friend Czeslaw for much of his life a forbidden figure in Poland. In both cases the imagination is eclectic, syncretic, cosmopolitan, though deeply rooted in one place, one language. Both make one realize that translation, in the root sense of carrying-across, is impossible as an absolute, literal process. On the other hand, both poets carried many things across, between and among different cultures.
of the dialect poems: any moments of puzzlement are easily resolved by saying it aloud. You don't need the Dorset glossary--except perhaps for "hatch" in the second line--meaning "a little gate".
has been so much on my mind. To define means to demarcate, to set limits, establish boundaries.
Fern Glade
The Best Man that Ever Was
Deliberate Proof
Unlike the Trees
By Devreaux Baker
by Linda Pastan
Fireflies
famously celebrated in Donald Allen's The New American Poetry, Guest never had the kind of public career some others did. The Collected Poems of Barbara Guest will go a long way toward enhancing the visibility and pertinence of this work. Read in toto, these poems demonstrate Guest's unwavering commitment to ceaseless re-invention and a refusal of all forms of parochialism.
a verbal puzzle here. This reconstruction reads remarkably like his own short lyric "Song" (TLS, April 1954) in which "little winds of love/Come from a fabled south/Over exhausting oceans" to turn into a poem "that only speaks of love". If there is a nod, there, to Housman’s "The winds out of the west land blow", it turns, here, into a generous, full-blown tribute.
out of my head, and it seems that my poem was a way of trying to break that aural spell. It became, oddly, a poem both about the porous barrier between the living and the dead, and about the role language plays in crossing that barrier, which is one of [Miron] Bialoszewski's great themes. It became in the end also--or so friends tell me--a poem about the role of eros in translation.
of a generation of leading poets and intellectuals of the venerated "Generation of '27," which included Federico García Lorca, Pedro Salinas and Luis Cernuda, and he was a leading Franco opponent during the civil war of the late 1930s. His father and a younger brother had been executed at the start of the war.
as a brilliant poet, founding the Ash Canyon Poets with John Garmon in 1987 and later getting a collection of his poetry, "Bones Set Against the Drift" published by Black Rock Press in 1997.
and literature. He had an extensive catalog of poems memorized and typically directed his children and other young adults to his copy of Webster's Third New International Dictionary to look up the meaning or etymology of words.