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Timothy Wright: February 2009

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Wednesday, February 25, 2009. Every year, so it is always a treat to see this, my favorite among their productions- This wonderful interpretation is dark and sensual and hyper-theatrical- lots of moody smoke and anguish and blood and lust with a cool wolf carcas (and a child sacrifice! The gifted Jonah Hooper (one of the tallest of the principle dancers)was an imposing and. I do love ballet (like. One of the performances of the. It's a treat and nourishes the soul- yes, I am serious! In one of the upstai...

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Ellen Steinbaum: Writer and Poet

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Reviews and Ordering Info. 8212; just as it says, a poem a day—and more. 8212; storytelling and children's books. 8212; wearable and visual art. 8212; photographer, cookbook author. 8212; creator of beautiful things in clay. Every Other Thursday Poets. 8212; my poetry group. Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast. I was Born Doing Reference Work in Sin. When a new column, poem, reading, or other information has been updated on my web site,? Or would you like to suggest a link? 8226; About Me.

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Quarrel: "Everything Loosens in the Kitchen" by Guest Poet #2: Dana Guthrie Martin

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Monday, December 8, 2008. Everything Loosens in the Kitchen" by Guest Poet #2: Dana Guthrie Martin. Guest Poet #2 is Dana Guthrie Martin. And she has selected the words provided by Anne Haines. Everything Loosens in the Kitchen. We set up a pool in the middle of the room. We wade, you in flippers, me in goulashes. We barter: no for yes, yes for maybe. I tell you I threw out my wedding dress th...The dinin...

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Quarrel: November 2008

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Sunday, November 30, 2008. As A Child I Wanted To Be Reba McEntire" Dustin. As A Child I Wanted To Be Reba McEntire. Because my grandmother loved to hear Reba sing,. To watch her in music videos,. Because we watched the videos together. And thought her a fiery redhead who could do anything. Because I wanted to be able to do anything. And everything and my grandmother told me I could. If anyone out there s...

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Quarrel: Revision! ~ "Drinking Song"

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Sunday, December 7, 2008. Bits of gin label salamander in. A Chinese screen minding their British sides. I shouldn’t exist, or be alive. I fight. Humor in my shot glass, my bitter pail. I’m half corpse, complaint-filled, divorcing. Emptiness shaped by a chilled rasp. I make a living in alcoholic. Forgetting. Body poured in pale swigs,. Inescapable, but not whimpering. From Guest Poet #1: Andrew Demcak.

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Quarrel: Final Version: "Drinking Song"

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Sunday, January 25, 2009. Final Version: "Drinking Song". Bits of gin label salamander in a Chinese screen,. Minding their British sides. I shouldn’t exist, or be alive. I fight humor in my shot glass, my bitter pail. I’m half corpse, complaint-filled,. Divorcing emptiness shaped by a chilled rasp. I make a living in alcoholic forgetting. Body poured in pale swigs,. Inescapable but not whimpering.

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Quarrel: Untitled Poem by Guest Poet #4: W.F. Roby

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Tuesday, August 25, 2009. Untitled Poem by Guest Poet #4: W.F. Roby. Guest Poet #4 is W.F. Roby, and he selected the words provided by Christine Swint. No more etcetera, only ephemera of catalogs. Locked to brims. We wear our weighty sweater-vests to hide. The donut-shape. Out front, vendors. Print placards thick to keep others from knowing. Take blue and roll it into snakes and O-shapes. Quarrel is a blo...

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Quarrel: "The Instruction Aubade" ~ Charles Jensen

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Monday, October 20, 2008. The Instruction Aubade" Charles Jensen. Charles selected words provided by Joy. Wake slowly. The light through your bedroom windows. Has a vertigo slant—your body alone in the bed. Has not a limb to cling to. Bathe, prepare breakfast. Pull a shirt and trousers. Like loose teeth from the dark yawn of the closet. Descend the stairway like a cloud—. You have no where urgent to be.

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Quarrel: "Drinking Song" by Guest Poet #1: Andrew Demcak

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We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry." Yeats. Friday, December 5, 2008. Drinking Song" by Guest Poet #1: Andrew Demcak. Guest Poet #1 is Andrew Demcak. And he has selected words provided by Justin Evans. The bits of wet paper. Salamander within a Chinese screen. Minding their labeled sides in a blown sky. I shouldn’t exist, stopped,. I fight humor my shot glass. My strength divorcing emptiness. The surprise of my half-corpse. Shaped by a chilled rasp.