Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Poetic Obituaries: [Robert Currie] and [Gary] Hyland were designated

Moose Jaw's poet laureates.

In 1975 they, along with a small group of writers that included Barclay, formed The Moose Jaw Movement, a poetry group that endures to the present.

On his website, Hyland advised young aspiring writers to read poetry.

"Poetry is dangerous stuff," he said. "It's designed to shake up your mind. Read enough of it ,and you will become that dangerous entity -the thinking individual."

from Leader-Post: Poet Hyland 'was driven to create'

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Poetic Obituaries: A self-described "counter cultural" artist,

[Maxine "Maggie"] Jaffe's poetry explored political and social injustice, including the plight of Native Americans, Vietnam veterans and the incarcerated. In addition to her publications, her poetry was honored with awards and grants, including the California Arts Council Grant in 1998 and a National Endowment for the Arts (NEA) Grant in 2009, to which she applied for 30 years before winning.

In her published response to winning the NEA grant, Jaffe described how her years in Guatemala, and subsequent exposure to Latin American poets, demonstrated that "poetry is not an intellectual exercise alone, but the reality that (the poets) lived."

from La Mesa Patch: Maggie Jaffe, Candid SDSU Instructor and Published Poet, 62

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Poetic Obituaries: [Robert F. Ryan] was known for his constant

pursuit of knowledge and of laughter --his own and others'. He succeeded in making people laugh up until the very end.

He expressed his love of writing in Maine, acting as the Poet Laureate of Belfast from 2005-6, submitting poems regularly to the local newspaper. His poetry was known for its humorous bent.

from Republican Journal: Robert F. Ryan

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Poetic Obituaries: Conferred with Padma Shri, India's fourth highest

civilian honour, in 2010, Acharya Shastri is the author of many well-known stories, novels, plays, essays, ghazals, songs and biography in Hindi besides being a critic. His famous works include 'Roop Aaroop', 'Teer Tarang', 'Meghgeet', 'Pashani', 'Tamsa' and 'Iravati'. He had been conferred various awards like Rajendra Shikhar Samman, Bharat Bharati Award and Shivpujan Sahay Award.

from IBN Live: State funeral for Shastri: Nitish Kumar

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Poetic Obituaries: A giant of local letters, [Stephen] Watson

was anchored at the University of Cape Town for most of his career. In his poetry, he was best known as a lyrical chronicler of the Cape's natural beauty, documenting the response of the soul when surrounded by it. His intertwinedness with the landscape spilled into his prose, too: he memorably wrote about his "love affair" with the city's mountains last year, in what might be cast as a follow-up essay to his landmark 1990 piece, "In These Mountains". Although poetry was Watson's chief metier, he distinguished himself as an essayist, writing on subjects near and far, as diverse as South African "black" poetry and Leonard Cohen.

from Book South Africa: Stephen Watson, RIP

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Poetic Obituaries: Mr. [Nadim] Youssef was a poet

and Syrian political activist. From his new home in the Netherlands, he kept up his work for a Syrian-Kurdish political party, a branch of the PKK: the Kurdistan Workers Party.

from Radio Netherlands Worldwide: Syrian shot dead in Dutch 'safe haven'

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Tuesday, April 05, 2011

April 5th Poetic Ticker Clicking

News Article Tape:
Blog Entry Tape:

April 5th forum announcement

Dear Poetry Aficionados,

Poetry & Poets in Rags blog


We begin with the cuts. Politicians in the UK have cut the Poetry Book Society's funding. The governor of Wisconsin has cut the money for that state's poet laureate. Yeah, a measly $2,000 from a big state in America, cut to send some sort of message. What's the message, Scotty?

And really, the PBS's funding through the Arts Council isn't making anyone go broke either. It's all politics by stupid and power-mongering politicians.

Aside: I'll tell you something, you power dopes. Poetry & Poets in Rags is a labor of love. No politician or special interest group has any power over what I include. So just like I tell the idiot politicians in tyrannical countries like Burma and China, who have no idea how to run their countries to jam it, I'm telling you anal politicians in democratic countries to stick the state's money until it hurts. You want to send a message? Eliminate your pay. Or let your message be hypocrisy.

We have plenty more stories on poetry besides these two. In fact, we link to Carol Rumens' discussion of the PBS cuts in our Great Regulars section. Dozens more articles than these, including some terrific poems.

Thanks for clicking in.

Yours,
Rus

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News at Eleven: Why should public cash subsidise work

that only a small percentage of readers read? To which one can only reply: it's always been like this. Poetry has always been a minority interest, because it's difficult. It's not to be gulped down on a flight or devoured on the beach at Formentera. It's not to be consumed like a thriller or fantasy novel, or heard and dismissed in three minutes, like a song. It deals in specialised language which it takes time and patience to decipher, whether it's "On His Blindness" or "Kubla Khan" or "The Waste Land."

from The Independent: We should cherish poetry, not kill it
then Poetry Book Society: Poetry Book Society fights Arts Council cut
then Petition Online: Save the Poetry Book Society

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News at Eleven: Not content to merely reduce funding

in state aid to the arts by 73%, Gov. Scott Walker will also pull back $2,000 from his office's support of the Wisconsin poet laureate. The program is otherwise self-supporting.

"From what we can gather, Gov. Walker has used the elimination of the poet laureate as a symbol of how ably he has had his people look at the budget and make the cuts that they've made," says George Tzougros, executive director of the State of Wisconsin Arts Board.

from Isthmus: The Daily Page: Arts Beat: Wisconsin poet laureateship will endure despite governor's cuts

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News at Eleven: Citing Ernest Hemmingway as an example,

he [Niran Okewole] added that many good American writers have had to leave America or create a fictitious world. [Austyn] Njoku begged to differ, asking, "Does a writer have to experience imprisonment or be in some form of deprivation before he is a good writer?" [Jumoke] Verissimo explained her position on the issue with the Christian belief that one receives Holy Spirit when totally broken. "There's that point of need that you get to, when you're totally broken, that you can receive the Holy Spirit," she explained, suggesting that the poet's experience during incarceration was responsible for his ability to write such poems of such depth and feeling.

from Next: Creating Hope for Liu Xiaobo

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News at Eleven: Three decades before the War on Terror

became a global dogma, [Mahmoud] Darwish's incisive critique still holds true. "Such is the world, always: most admiring of collective killing and most critical of individual killing. The state has a right to kill its own people and those belonging to other nations, but the individual does not have a right to fight for the sake of freedom."

Journal of Ordinary Grief is not an ordinary autobiographical work. It revisits seminal moments in the trajectory of Palestinian consciousness: shock, trauma, the struggle to gain equality and national rights, armed resistance, and Arab betrayals. Darwish brilliantly crystallises the hollowness of official Arab discourse about Palestine and the complicity of Arab regimes with the practices of Israel: "The condition of undeclared peace in Arab practice, and the condition of declared war in the Arabic sentence."

from The National: Mahmoud Darwish peers into himself for 'In the Presence of Absence'

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News at Eleven: In the poem, recited in a government

cultural institution in the western city of Hamedan, [Mostafa] Badkoobei said, "Take me to the depths of the underworld, you Arab god, provided that I don't find any Arabs there."

He added, to the applause of the audience, that he does not need the heaven promised to Arabs then addresses God and asks, "Didn't you yourself say that Arabs are the most hypocritical? Why then do the imbeciles praise Arabs?"

from Al Arabiya News Channel: Poem reflect anti-Arabism in Iran: expert Iranian poet insults Arabs, derides Islam

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News at Eleven: A University of Regina professor recommends

an alternative remedy to modern society's penchant for popping pills for their ills--the healing power of 19th century poet Emily Dickinson.

"She was a particularly inward poet who explored courageously states of pain caused by loss, sickness and the Civil War," said Cindy MacKenzie. "The kind of consolation we derive from her is based on her honest confrontation with these difficult challenges in life and periods of pain and explaining them in her poetry in a way that doesn't smooth it over or offer you some sort of platitude."

from Leader-Post: Regina professor reveals the healing power of poet Emily Dickinson

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News at Eleven: In today's world, as women struggle

to balance work and family, to be good mothers and friends, to care for our children and our parents, poetry can help us accept our limitations, and inspire us to overcome them. In a world where language is too often used to manipulate, poems can help us find our authentic voice.

The book is divided into sections that seem broad enough to encompass the milestones in a woman's life--"Falling in Love," "Breaking Up," "Marriage," "Motherhood," "Death and Grief"--but they are intended as helpful, if arbitrary, dividers.

from ABC News: Caroline Kennedy's Collection of Poems on Womanhood

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News at Eleven: [Anna Akhmatova] gained fame before World War I

with her love poems, then endured all the worst horrors of 20th-century Russia--world wars, revolutions, Stalin. Like many other creative artists, her life was endangered by state scrutiny of her art.

How does an artist respond to life under such twisted conditions? This is the central issue raised by Bruno Mantovani's second opera "Akhmatova," which had its world premiere at the Opéra Bastille last week.

from The New York Times: A Tortured Russian Poet's Twisted World
then Financial Times: Akhmatova, Paris Opera (Bastille)

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News at Eleven: If this is a memorandum to posterity,

it's one that trusts the shape of words to have an afterlife of their own.

There is "enough play" in the writing to be playful, too. "Singles" details his [Peter McDonald's] early love affair with popular music, with singles "ferried . . . across our quiet sitting-room/to the Dansette with its open lid . . . ready to play them all/to destruction".

from The Guardian: Torchlight by Peter McDonald--review

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News at Eleven: Once he [Gulzar] turned from being a poet

to a lyricist to a filmmaker. Now, he is taking a U-turn. He has said goodbye to films, is concentrating on his poetry, his writing for children. And has just added a new leaf to his growing tree of accomplishments by turning a translator too! Gulzar is working on the poems of Pavan Verma and Sukrita Paul, two faithfuls he has stood by with greater diligence than is the norm in a constantly changing world.

from The Hindu: Poet of the unsaid

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News at Eleven (Back Page): It's a safe bet to declare that

James McIntyre was the cheesiest poet of all time. And not just because his verse is, shall we say, not among the most spectacular examples of the poetic form written during the 19th century. No, McIntyre's poetry was cheesy due to one of its frequent subjects: cheese. As the Ingersoll-based bard noted in the preface to the "Dairy and Cheese Odes" section of Poems of James McIntyre, "as cheese making first began in this county and it has already become the chief industry of many counties, it is no insignificant theme." Of the verses he dedicated to cheese, perhaps the best known, or most mocked, is an ode to a seven thousand pound wheel of pressed curd that Torontonians observed with amused awe during the Provincial Exhibition of 1866.

from Torontoist: Historicist: The Cheesiest Poet of All

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Great Regulars: To us, though, information and messages

contain things such as "I love you" or "Pick up dog food". We find it hard even to grasp the mathematician's or engineer's view of information as something devoid of content. How does the empty message come to be so full of urgent meaning? "Everything," Gleick says, "can be expressed in bits, but to say that everything in the world is fungible because it's all about bits isn't to say we are merely bits, it is to raise a question: how did the interesting, large-scale things we care about arise?"

from Bryan Appleyard: from The Sunday Times: James Gleick Interview

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Occasionally, the the tabloids will balance the cultish adoration of youth with stories like that of Julia Roberts's 41-year-old fabulousness. But, of course, such stories make matters worse because what they are really saying is she doesn't look 41, she looks much younger. She is right to do so, she is virtuous to do so, this is an achievement. It takes effort, time, exercise, diet and, probably, yoga or pilates. She must be doing something right, she can't be allowed to be just lucky because, if it were just her genes, that would subvert the rationale of the same newspaper's health and fitness pages.

from Bryan Appleyard: from Unequal Ageing: You're Not Worth It

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Great Regulars: Dobby Gibson is the author of two

books of poetry: Polar, (Alice James Books, 2004) and Skirmish (Graywolf Press, 2009). He lives in Minneapolis.

What It Feels Like to Be This Tall

from Marianne Combs: Minnesota Public Radio: State of the Arts: Minnesota Poetry: Dobby Gibson's "What it feels like to be this tall"

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Great Regulars: "What happens to us when

you go away goes something/Like what happens to shoes in a dead man's closet." Those left behind when the loved love leaves feel as if they were a pair of shoes belonging to a dead man, who left the shoes behind never to return.

Instead of leaving that image alone to create its magic, the speaker feels to need to explain the use of the image: "Things inert without breath or breeze to stir them." The unnecessary explanation violates the first rule of great, or even good, poetry. If the image itself is not strong enough to convey the feeling, explaining will not help it--better to choose another image.

from Linda Sue Grimes: Suite101.com: Dara Wier's Something for You Because You Have Been Gone

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Great Regulars: AVC: You write in depth about so many

periods of your life, but skip over college. Why is that?

MK: I think there are a couple reasons. I think when our selves are particularly ill-formed, our memories are likewise ill-formed. At times when my identity was doing a major shift, my point of view was less decisive, and things moved through me like a sieve.

Also a lot of the time it's really boring--I really just worked in college. In most of our lives, the majority of what happens to us is boring.

from The A.V. Club Chicago: Mary Karr

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Great Regulars: The Boxers

by Cathy Smith Bowers

When my father, after twenty years, came home

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Boxers by Cathy Smith Bowers

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Fire
by Wyatt Townley

It's only the body

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Fire by Wyatt Townley

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Homicide Detective: A Film Noir
by Dorianne Laux

Smell of diesel fuel and dead trees

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Homicide Detective: A Film Noir by Dorianne Laux


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The Last Day
by Patricia Fargnoli

Let's say it begins at six o'clock

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: The Last Day by Patricia Fargnoli

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Lines Written in Early Spring
by William Wordsworth

I heard a thousand blended notes,

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Lines Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth

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Long Winter
by Tim Nolan

So much I've forgotten

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Long Winter by Tim Nolan

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Teaching My Husband to Swim
by Jacqueline Berger

Usually I'm the one who knows nothing,

from Garrison Keillor: The Writer's Almanac: Teaching My Husband to Swim by Jacqueline Berger

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Great Regulars: We who teach creative writing

have been known to tell our students that there is no subject so common and ordinary that it can't be addressed in a poem, and this one, by Michael McFee, who lives in North Carolina, is a good example of that.

Spitwads

from Ted Kooser: American Life in Poetry: Column 315

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Great Regulars: [by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Turning the Knob

from E. Ethelbert Miller: E-Notes: Turning the Knob

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Great Regulars: Ai [Weiwei]'s detention made headline news

around the world, sparking condemnation from the French and German governments.

"I appeal to the Chinese government to urgently provide clarification and I expect Ai Weiwei to be released immediately," German Foreign Minister Guido Westerwelle said in a statement on Monday.

France also called for Ai's release. "We are very concerned about the fate of the militant artist Ai Weiwei and we are following his situation and that of his family very closely," foreign ministry spokesman Bernard Valero said.

"We hope he will be released as soon as possible," he told reporters.

from Luisetta Mudie: Radio Free Asia: Campaign For Detained Artist

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Great Regulars: The passage ends with the Pedlar's skill

at weaving stories. He is the holy fool, the savant, Bob Dylan's "Mr Tambourine Man," forever dancing through the "jingle-jangle morning," spinning rhymes. He embodies the very qualities that Wordsworth and Coleridge strove for in their revolutionary collection "Lyrical Ballads," which in style and subject stretches from the homely to the heavenly.

from Christopher Nield: The Epoch Times: The Antidote--Classic Poetry for Modern Life: A Reading from "The Pedlar" by Wordsworth

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Great Regulars: Now comes a book that offers a

powerfully candid view of Murray's struggles with depression--one that will speak even to readers unfamiliar with his work. "Killing the Black Dog: A Memoir of Depression" is an unusual book. One half is a prose memoir (first written as a 1997 lecture, with an afterword composed in 2009) about his long struggle with serious depression. The second half comprises what Murray calls the "Black Dog" poems (the phrase is Churchill's term for depression, and has a long history)--24 poems written over the course of his life that deal squarely either with his depression or with the subterranean anger that he believes led to it.

from Meghan O'Rourke: The New York Times: Les Murray and the Poetry of Depression

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Great Regulars: Few books have nobler intentions

than C.D. Wright's One With Others. The collection attempts to capture events occurring in Wright's native Arkansas around the time of a protest march in 1969 led by a Memphis activist called Sweet Willie Wine; it also serves as a memorial to Wright's friend Margaret Kaelin McHugh, who is referred to by her nickname, "V." V, a white woman, apparently participated in the march and suffered the scorn of her community for it (as Wright puts it, "While she was in jail her husband bought airtime and denounced her. When she was released she was served with papers for divorce and custody").

from David Orr: Poetry Magazine: Public Poetry?

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Great Regulars: That poem is about 100 words long.

Some writers need that much space to clear their throats; Dugan goes rapidly from plain American speech like "but it went by, it all/goes by, that is the thing/about the river" to the Battle of Granicus, the Lacedaemonians and that Alexander who is in many places called "the Great."

But he is never called "the Great" in Dugan's poem--because, you might say, the poet is that drunk-seeming soldier on the log, who addresses us ba-bas from the messy and appalling river of history.

from Robert Pinsky: NPR: Poetry With An Edge: The Acerbic Wit Of Alan Dugan

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Great Regulars: The speaker has managed to unscrew

the air-filter, but his victory serves to bring in that angry gesture of "one last wrenching twist" and the sardonic observation about "the dust/and grime from better, more desirable places." It's tempting to read in the conclusion a suggestion that the air around this child and the others on the estate is clogged by the very existence of these more privileged places elsewhere--places which are richer, but no less a source of pollution.

[by Sam Gardiner]

Showing Me

from Carol Rumens: The Guardian: Books blog: Poem of the week: Showing Me by Sam Gardiner

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Sadly, it doesn't look as if there will be a further collection when the PBS reaches 100.

If the PBS disappears, it will be a huge loss to the young poets of today and tomorrow. Previous generations, mine included, learnt from our successes and failures, from selectors' comments that made us think about our work, from taking a turn as a selector, and from our sharpened awareness of what other writers were doing.

from Carol Rumens: The Guardian: Books blog: What the Poetry Book Society means to poets

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Great Regulars: This week we pair the poem

"Packing the Car for Our Western Camping Trip" with a 2010 post from the Well blog, "Mourning the Death of a Pet."

from Katherine Schulten: The New York Times: Poetry Pairing: March 31, 2011

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Great Regulars: Karl Kirchwey is a professor and director

of the Creative Writing Program at Bryn Mawr College. He's decided to attempt something unimaginable: translate Paul Verlaine's Poèmes saturniens into English while preserving the poems' original verse and rhyme schemes. Anyone who has tried to do such a thing knows how hard and unrewarding it can be.

This is Verlaine's first book, published when he was 22. It had two lives, the first when it first appeared, and again 30 years later, when French culture rediscovered Verlaine.

from John Timpane: The Philadelphia Inquirer: Translations: Mallarmé by Auster, Rimbaud by Ashbery, Verlaine by Kirchwey

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Great Regulars: The concept of "making space for peace"

is used as the title of a moving collection of short essays, talks, letters and expressions of gratitude of Gene Stoltzfus, a founder of Christian Peacemaker Teams (CPT) who died in March 2010.

Christian Peacemaker Teams was founded officially in 1988 with Gene Stoltzfus as Director until 2004. As he said "We realized that our primary task was to carry forward the kind of presence that pointed to truth and opened spaces for the surprise of peacemaking. We know that the struggle to break through the barriers created by violence would require listening, perseverance, critical reflection and imaginative, symbolic thinking . . . And we had to learn to sing and celebrate, to pray together and to cheer each other on."

from René Wadlow: Fellowship of Reconciliation: Create Space for Peace: Role of Peace Teams

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Great Regulars: It is as if I had dissolved into a state

or process of awareness. And yet, at such times, I feel intensely alive. Or maybe it is simply that life at such times seems more intensely real. Either way, my ordinary everyday me seems absent.

from Frank Wilson: When Falls the Coliseum: That's What He Said: Is the "real Me" real?

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Great Regulars: Spontaneous Generation

By Tara Menon

from The Caravan: Poetry: Spontaneous Generation

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Great Regulars: One of Rosie's Girls

by Julia Stein

We union girls every Saturday walked to the Asch building,

from CounterPunch: Poets' Basement: Corseri, Stein and Cirino

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Great Regulars: The bridge, which is meant to join

disparate sides and make transitions smooth, here becomes the opposite. The sight is a reminder of Celan's suicide (he jumped off a bridge to his death in the Seine), triggering an identity crisis, and finally, a rupture.

[by C.K. Williams]

Jew on Bridge

Raskolnikov hasn't slept. For days. In his brain, something like white.

from Forward: The Arty Semite: National Poetry Month: 'Jew on Bridge' by C.K. Williams

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Great Regulars: Piano

by D.H. Lawrence

from The Guardian: The Saturday poem: Piano by D.H. Lawrence

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Great Regulars: Editor's note: In this week's Poetry Corner,

we feature the work of Deborah Brown who is an editor, with Maxine Kumin and Annie Finch, of "Lofty Dogmas: Poets on Poetics" (Univ. of Arkansas Press, 2005) as well as a translator of "The Last Voyage: The Poems of Giovanni Pascoli" (Red Hen Press, 2010). Her poems have appeared in Margie, Rattle, The Alaska Quarterly, Stand, the Mississippi Review and others.

from Good Times Weekly: Poetry Corner: The Poems of Deborah Brown

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Great Regulars: Deadbeat on the Farm with Cow

by Jay Baron Nicorvo, April 2011

He sees stars like seed scattered in nightsoil.

from Guernica: Poetry: Deadbeat on the Farm with Cow


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Harvest
by Erin Lyndal Martin, April 2011

At the Wewahitchka tupelo harvest, there are bottles

from Guernica: Poetry: Harvest

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Great Regulars: [by Carter McKenzie]

Early
You turn, the turn of leaves

from The Oregonian: Poetry: 'Early' review: by Carter McKenzie, Dexter; tied to First Wednesday reading

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Great Regulars: By Haines Eason

A word spoken in due season, how good it is.

Do you remember a clearer water? Paled sea,

from PBS: Newshour: Weekly Poem: 'Paper Kisses, Paper Moon'

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Great Regulars: By Suzanne Cravens

The groves that shelter the farm,

from Post-Bulletin: Poem: The grove

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Great Regulars: In these deceptively smooth--

as in Miles Davis smooth--poems [by Kit Robinson], coincidences, accidents, and chance encounters constitute the "before and after" of ordinary life, what is stitched by language into narrative, history, and memory. For example, in "November Ease," the narrator stumbles upon, for the first time, a piece of concrete "buried in the yard behind the house/[he's] inhabited for the past ten/or eleven years."

from Powells: Review-A-Day: Poems of Will and Constraint

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Great Regulars: "Odysseus Seeing Laertes"

By George Kalogeris

from Slate: "Odysseus Seeing Laertes"--By George Kalogeris

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Great Regulars: To The Tender

[by Kristen Tracy]

Midsummer, and along came a hapless jay--

from The Sun Magazine: Poetry: To The Tender

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Great Regulars: If not exactly debunking Christian beliefs,

[Sophie] Hannah does test the assumed natural order of the afterlife. Her deceased speaker is lively, which is perhaps not surprising for a poet who consistently resists emotional expectations, and who insisted that, "The end of love should be a big event./It should involve the hiring of a hall./Why the hell not? It happens to us all."

Out of This World

from The Times Literary Supplement: Poem of the Week: Out of This World

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Great Regulars: [by Meryl Tookaram]

Life is expressing through

from West Sussex Gazette: Poem of the Week: Life

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Poetic Obituaries: [William H. Hetznecker III] began writing poetry

in 1950, and in 1998 he retired to devote himself his second passion, his son said. His work was published in poetry journals, including the American Poetry Newsletter, the Literary Forum Anthology, and the Blue Satellite.

He often read his poems at the Tyme Gallery in Havertown. In a tribute, the gallery's website said, "Bill had a true understanding of the human spirit."

from The Philadelphia Inquirer: William H. Hetznecker III, 79, child psychiatrist and poet
then Fox Chase Reading Series: RIP Bill Hetznecker

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Poetic Obituaries: During retirement, [Rose E.] Olson

enjoyed time with her family, writing poetry, mentoring young people, and spending time with friends at the Oregon senior center.

from Telegraph & Daily Gazette: Rose E. Olson

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Poetic Obituaries: Harriet [E. Roll] graduated from

Mott Lincoln High School, North Dakota in 1939 where she was voted class poet.

She enjoyed writing poetry from a young age, a pastime that she took pleasure in throughout her whole life. She also wrote short stories for children and was delighted to have several works published in the "Who's Who of American Poetry." After she graduated Harriet worked as a schoolteacher in a one-room schoolhouse.

from The Voice of Mini Cassia: Harriet E. Roll

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Poetic Obituaries: Outside music he [Robert Tear] was a polymath.

He published poems and two volumes of quasi-memoirs--Tear Here (1990) and Singer Beware (1995)--both written in a style so odd, so metaphysical and so idiosyncratic as sometimes to defy comprehension. Nevertheless, his seriousness and his interest in things spiritual (he had discovered Buddhism) were self-evident--as they were in his paintings and drawings

from The Guardian: Robert Tear obituary

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