"I’ve wanted in recent poems to think about time as cyclical and not just chronological, to pay attention to days and months not just in terms of seasons but as existential or metaphysical zones. March is a liminal time, and the liminal seems to invite an acute attention. Here I practice that attention while learning from and marveling at a horse’s exquisite sensitivity."
Jennifer Grotz on "March" |
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"You Take Off Your Brave Feeling"When poet Kate Clanchy discovered the poetry of Nadim Shamma-Sourgen, she began to share his work with her social media followers. Now the four-year-old has his first book contract with Walker books. “The poems talk about such important feelings, like love and loneliness, and Nadim finds the perfect words,” commented Walker executive, Denise Johnstone-Burt. via THE GUARDIAN |
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What Sparks Poetry: Jennifer Chang on "The World""For days I could go nowhere. The temperature dwelled stubbornly below freezing. The roads were too slick to walk on. My car was encased in ice, a solid blue cube, and, quite comically, a red bicycle, leaning against a nearby shed, seemed to be waiting for me. I sat at the window, wearing two sweaters, looking at it." |
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