March 23, 2015 by .

Mass Poetry

Mass Poetry is having its annual festival in Salem from April 30- May 3. It features Richard Blanco, Rita Dove, Stephen Burt, Denise Duhamel, Nick Flynn, Regie Gibson, Jorie Graham, Edward Hirsch, Richard Hoffman, Adrian Matejka, March Piercy, Rachel Wiley and Holly Wren Spaulding. I have never attended this event, but am thinking of going. Some of the workshops that particularly interest me are Karen Sharp’s on Social Justice, Tragedy and Poetry as Witness.” Holly Wren Spaulding’s “Wild/Nature: Writing in the Natural world.” And one stand alone, “What Can a Poet Do? Raising Voices Within Our Communities.” Rita Dove and Richard Blanco are speaking together on Saturday night. Have you ever attended this festival? Was it worthwhile? Have you ever been in Salem? The witches of Salem put me in mind of “She’s Beautiful When She’s Angry.” I hear it’s a beautiful port town on the coast.

March 21, 2015 by .

Great Art Opening- Liberty Blues

I went to a wonderful gallery opening called Liberty Blues on Thursday. The artist, Pioneer Valley local, Terry Rooney, juxtaposes Lady Liberty with many of the disasters of the last few decades, from 9/11 to the Iraq War. Her style is thoughtful and provocative and leads one through the Bush and Obama years. The exhibit runs through April 18 at the Arno Maris Gallery in the Ely Campus Center, 2nd floor. I highly recommend it.

March 16, 2015 by .

Poetry Reading Yesterday

Thanks to all for attending the Multi-author reading at Pioneer Valley Co-Housing yesterday. There were good readings by many writers in poetry, flash fiction, and storytelling to name a few genres.

I read from my upcoming book, Banshees, which I will be launching in May.

March 8, 2015 by .

Reading

Multi-Author Reading Sunday, March 15 at 3:30 p.m. at Pioneer Valley Co-Housing Roundhouse, 120 Pulpit Hill Road, Amherst, MA. Readers include Audrey Child, Kathryn Holzman, Jane Johnson and Eileen P. Kennedy.

March 6, 2015 by .

Poetry -Spring Is Like a Perhaps Hand

spring is like a perhaps

Hand in a window

(carefully to

and fro moving New and

Old things,while

people stare carefully

moving a perhaps

fraction of flower here placing

an inch of air there)and

without breaking anything.

–E. E. Cummings

March 1, 2015 by .

Poetry-From Glanmore Sonnets

I dreamt we slept in a moss in Donegal

On turf banks under blankets, with our faces

Exposed all night in a wetting drizzle,

Pallid as the dripping sapling birches.

–Seamus Heaney

In addition to winning the Nobel Prize in Literature, Seamus Heaney was awarded the Lifetime Recognition Award from the Griffin Trust for Excellence in Poetry. He was born in Northern Ireland, but spent his later years in Dublin.