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A Poem for You: Eagle Poem

2020-06-23T15:49:57-04:00

Eagle Poem Joy Harjo  To pray you open your whole self To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon To one whole voice that is you. And know there is more That you can't see, can't hear, Can't know except in moments Steadily growing, and in languages That aren't always sound but other Circles of motion. Like eagle that Sunday morning Over Salt River. Circled in blue sky In wind, swept our hearts clean With sacred wings. We see you, see ourselves and know That we must take the utmost care And kindness in all things. Breathe in, knowing we are [...]

A Poem for You: Eagle Poem2020-06-23T15:49:57-04:00

A Poem for You: Contemplating Extinction as Theme in Basquiat’s “Pez Dispenser, 1984”

2020-06-23T15:45:54-04:00

Contemplating Extinction as Theme in Basquiat’s “Pez Dispenser, 1984” Kristina Kay Robinson for Malcolm Latiff Shabazz yellow roses in my mother’s room    mean I’m sorry   sadness comes in      generations inheritance           split   flayed    displayed better than all the others crown                                    weight the undue burden of the truly exceptional most special of your kind, a kind of fire persisting unafraid      saffron bloom to remind us of fragility    or beauty       or revolution to ponder darkly             in the bright the fate of young kings [...]

A Poem for You: Contemplating Extinction as Theme in Basquiat’s “Pez Dispenser, 1984”2020-06-23T15:45:54-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 8/3/20

2020-06-16T12:31:28-04:00

Prompt for the Week "What power will your words hold in one hundred years? In the New Yorker profile “Maxine Hong Kingston’s Genre-Defying Life and Work,” Hua Hsu writes about Kingston’s idea to publish a posthumous novel, which came to her after learning that Mark Twain’s autobiography wasn’t released in uncensored form until a hundred years after his death. “If Kingston knew that she wouldn’t have to answer for her work, perhaps she would be able to write more freely,” writes Hsu. Write a short story with the thought that it will not be published or read for one hundred years [...]

Prompt for the Week: 8/3/202020-06-16T12:31:28-04:00

Book of the Month: Bel Canto by Ann Patchett (2008)

2020-05-14T13:55:56-04:00

Book of the Month: Bel Canto by Ann Patchett (2008) Critical Evaluation "One of the delightful things about the way ''Bel Canto'' unfolds is the way Ann Patchett uses the ordeal of entrapment to locate unexpected resources in her characters, like Roxane's new leadership potential. Another surprising quality to emerge, in a book that works both as a paean to art and beauty and a subtly sly comedy of manners, is the flair that the host shows for running the household, once he realizes that being taken hostage has ruined his political career. ''With a dish towel knotted around his waist, [...]

Book of the Month: Bel Canto by Ann Patchett (2008)2020-05-14T13:55:56-04:00

 A Poem for You: Peacock Feather

2020-06-23T10:27:48-04:00

Peacock Feather Effie Lee Newsome Heav’n’s deepest blue, Earth’s richest green, Minted dust of stars, Molten sunset sheen, Are blent together On this lithe brown feather, In a disc of light— Lithe, light!

 A Poem for You: Peacock Feather2020-06-23T10:27:48-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 7/27/20

2020-06-16T12:29:37-04:00

Prompt for the Week “If we study what we are attracted to, tease out the correspondences, follow the connections, and find the parallels, we make something new—something that speaks to a shared past and idiosyncratic present,” writes Emily LaBarge in a Bookforum review of Moyra Davey’s new essay collection, Index Cards (New Directions, 2020). Write a poem that revolves around a selection of everyday objects that you feel inexplicably drawn to, perhaps a particular pencil or spoon, a favorite mug or lamp, a preferred toothbrush or view from a window. What connections or parallels can you draw between them? How do they exist in [...]

Prompt for the Week: 7/27/202020-06-16T12:29:37-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 7/20/20

2020-06-16T12:53:37-04:00

Prompt for the Week “However it is encountered, beauty is always an exception, always in despite of. This is why it moves us,” writes John Berger in “The White Bird,” his 1985 essay on aesthetics. Write a personal essay that examines a moment or particular object that you found beautiful during a difficult time in your life. What was this beauty in despite of? Describe the physical and emotional environment that surrounded this object or incident. How did this beauty change your perspective on your situation or on what was going on in the wider world?" (from Poets & Writers)

Prompt for the Week: 7/20/202020-06-16T12:53:37-04:00

A Poem for You: Praise

2020-06-16T11:44:41-04:00

Praise by Angelo Geter Today I will praise. I will praise the sun For showering its light On this darkened vessel. I will praise its shine. Praise the way it wraps My skin in ultraviolet ultimatums Demanding to be seen. I will lift my hands in adoration Of how something so bright Could be so heavy. I will praise the ground That did not make feast of these bones. Praise the casket That did not become a shelter for flesh. Praise the bullets That called in sick to work. Praise the trigger That went on vacation. Praise the chalk That did [...]

A Poem for You: Praise2020-06-16T11:44:41-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 7/13/20

2020-06-16T12:26:38-04:00

Prompt for the Week “If you’re like me, you may have a tendency to skim over historical passages,” writes Layli Long Soldier in a recent Literary Hub essay about instincts, memory, and the violent history of the United States. “I don’t know why I do this and I don’t like my habit. But I ask you, warmly, to return to accounts from our Lakota ancestors, quoted previously. Take your time. Because, in their words, you may sense an old, yet very present energy.” Begin with a bit of research into a historical event connected to your personal history, taking care to think [...]

Prompt for the Week: 7/13/202020-06-16T12:26:38-04:00

A Poem for You: This’ll Hurt Me More

2020-06-16T11:36:49-04:00

This’ll Hurt Me More  by Camille T. Dungy Don’t make me send you outside to find a switch, my grandmother used to say. It was years before I had the nerve to ask her why switch was the word her anger reached for when she needed me to act a different way. Still, when I see some branches— wispy ones, like willows, like lilacs, like the tan-yellow forsythia before the brighter yellow buds— I think, these would make perfect switches for a whipping. America, there is not a place I can wander inside you and not feel a little afraid. Did [...]

A Poem for You: This’ll Hurt Me More2020-06-16T11:36:49-04:00

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