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

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: Bilingual/Bilingüe

2020-06-04T14:43:54-04:00

Bilingual/Bilingüe BY RHINA P. ESPAILLAT My father liked them separate, one there, one here (allá y aquí), as if aware that words might cut in two his daughter’s heart (el corazón) and lock the alien part to what he was—his memory, his name (su nombre)—with a key he could not claim. “English outside this door, Spanish inside,” he said, “y basta.” But who can divide the world, the word (mundo y palabra) from any child? I knew how to be dumb and stubborn (testaruda); late, in bed, I hoarded secret syllables I read until my tongue (mi lengua) learned to run where [...]

A Poem for You: Bilingual/Bilingüe2020-06-04T14:43:54-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 7/6/20

2020-06-04T13:34:07-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 7/6/20 “In the hollow of her throat, a tendon was jumping. I felt it in my own neck. The rigid angle of her arm: my arm, too, was oddly bent. Always between us there had been this symmetry,” writes Kyle McCarthy in her debut novel, Everyone Knows How Much I Love You (Ballantine Books, 2020). This scene, in which the protagonist reunites with a childhood friend and experiences a rush of intense feelings, serves as a portent of the story that follows: a dark exploration of the secret and inexplicable longings present in ourselves and our relationships with [...]

Prompt for the Week: 7/6/202020-06-04T13:34:07-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/29/20

2020-06-04T13:54:04-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/29/20 “One week before my wedding day, upon returning to my hotel room with a tube of borrowed toothpaste, I find a small bird waiting inside the area called the antechamber and know within moments it is my grandmother.” In Marie-Helene Bertino’s second novel, Parakeet (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2020), the narrator’s dead grandmother returns to life as a parakeet and bestows the bride-to-be with the task of finding her estranged brother. Write a story in which your protagonist is confronted with a lost loved one who has come back to life in another form. What is the [...]

Prompt for the Week: 6/29/202020-06-04T13:54:04-04:00

A Poem for You: Ghazal, After Ferguson

2020-06-04T14:37:34-04:00

Ghazal, After Ferguson BY YUSEF KOMUNYAKAA Somebody go & ask Biggie to orate what's going down in the streets. No, an attitude is not a suicide note written on walls around the streets. Twitter stays lockstep in the frontal lobe as we hope for a bypass beyond the streets, but only each day bears witness in the echo chamber of the streets. Grandmaster Flash's thunderclap says he's not the grand jury in the streets, says he doesn't care if you're big or small fear can kill a man on the streets. Take back the night. Take killjoy's cameras & microphones to the [...]

A Poem for You: Ghazal, After Ferguson2020-06-04T14:37:34-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/22/20

2020-06-04T13:40:36-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/22/20 “Grief is a heated iron comb: // The kerosene of grief, it doesn’t age well, it degrades: / Grief is a kind of time: // Sign your name. Become a series of signals...” For the Academy of American Poets’s Poem-a-Day,  Sun Yung Shin writes that her poem “A History of Domestication” is part of a forthcoming collection exploring “how climate threat and mass extinction may affect our social relations, our sense of death and the afterlife/underworld, and how we think of violence in our species.” Write a poem that explores issues that have become important to [...]

Prompt for the Week: 6/22/202020-06-04T13:40:36-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/15/20

2020-05-26T16:15:48-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/15/20 “I reached toward the mask, toward my friend, trying to keep away from her at the same time—both of us a little bit nervous, a little bit scared (I’ve never before noticed that “scared” and “sacred” are so close),” writes Ross Gay in “The Joy of Caring for Others,” one of fourteen New York Times pieces in which writers describe what is currently bringing them joy. In the series, Aminatou Sow writes about “The Joy of Perfecting the Sexy Selfie,” Max Read writes about “The Joy of Consuming an Obscene Number of Calories Before Noon,” and Jenna Wortham [...]

Prompt for the Week: 6/15/202020-05-26T16:15:48-04:00

A Poem for You: Stay Safe

2020-06-04T14:33:29-04:00

Stay Safe BY LUTHER HUGHES The dog outside won’t stop swallowing the city with its harping. Sooner or later some good citizen will peek through their blinds asking themselves about the fuss, wanting to know what cruel somebody abandoned such loyalty—some Golden Retriever, some snip-tailed Rottweiler, who knows. Next to me, he is asleep, the one I love, the one who promised me a dog in the long seasons to come. He says when the sun is at its most weary, when the sky collapses into the Cascades, when the wounds of autumn vanish into miles of snowy flesh, then. The truth [...]

A Poem for You: Stay Safe2020-06-04T14:33:29-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/8/20

2020-06-04T13:05:10-04:00

Prompt for the Week: 6/8/20 "In Tracy O’Neill’s new novel, Quotients (Soho Press, 2020), one character says to another: “When the luck is good, the answer is not why. It is yes.” Over the years countless authors—and their characters—have shared a range of perspectives on the notion of luck, many of them leaning toward skepticism or wariness. Emily Dickinson wrote: “Luck is not chance— / It’s Toil— / Fortune’s expensive smile / Is earned.” In No Country for Old Men, Cormac McCarthy wrote: “You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from.” And in The Old Man and the Sea, [...]

Prompt for the Week: 6/8/202020-06-04T13:05:10-04:00

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