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Suma Subramaniam“I love talking about nothing. It is the only thing I know anything about." ---Oscar Wilde. |
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1月14日 Las VegasHow God would do it if he had money 1月8日 A poem by Amjad NasirJordanian poet Work : experimental modernist (Translated by May Jayyusi and Charles Doria) Loneliness at night yes night when walls start breathing and concrete fogs spread seeping between fingers, into nostrils when we find no one to talk to when in vain we search out wrinkled faces, scarred hands when in rooms hermetically sealed we scream where echo does not echo when we raise our hands and no shadow falls when at the door we hear no knock and none pass beneath the window when we hear no marmots gnaw in the cupboard or love groan in the next room when we rush to the dresser drawer but fail to find the family photo album when we look for a gun, knife or rope yet hit only plaster wall which in total silence cracks when we think of our names but do not think of them when all this happens alone at night, God, in a sealed room what shall we do? A poem by Sami MahdiIraqi poet. 1月3日 Back to WritingWhile the perennial postcard fest is on the run, Im so glad and grateful to Denise Calvetti Michaels for having me read with her at Soul Food Books on 15th October. That was the fourth time I was featured, after having read at Whidbey Island, Auburn Good Old Days and Tacoma Distinguished Poets Series. Postcard Poetry FestIn the month of August, I took part in the Postcard Poetry Fest that was organized by two of my very good friends and poets, Paul Nelson and Lana Hechtman Ayers. It was a very interesting project, where I was on a mailing list of 31 poets from different parts of the world. The exercise was to write a poem based on the theme "POETRY OF PLACE" , relate it to the picture on the postcard and the postcard I received from someone else on the mailing list. Then, I had to write the poem on the postcard and send it to the next person on my mailing list. It was an amazing experience to receive and send postcard poems to someone in the mailing list. I probably knew a handful of people while I didnt know many others, but we all connected through the voice of poetry. It felt very good to receive postcard poems at a time when the mailbox is most of the time filled with junk mail or bills. Yesterday i.e., on 22nd September 2007, Saturday there was a party arranged for the postcard poetry fest poets in Cafe Vega, Seattle, WA. It was a wonderful evening where poets met poets and shared postcard poems and their experiences about the August postcard poetry fest. The party was organized by Paul and Lana. Denise Calvetti Michaels, a beautiful poet, who had a mesmerizing voice spoke about my poem and quoted that it was her favorite of the lot she'd received. She truly made my day! It was interesting to see the different themes that were drawn out of the postcards and how the poems connected. Now, there is a perennial postcard poetry project that Lana and Paul have designed, in which there is a longer list (almost 200 now) of people from different parts of the world participating in the Postcard Poetry fest. I have indeed joined the list again....and even Srinath! (my husband...he was motivated at the party to write some lines of poetry too!) It's going to be great and what a way to reach out to the common man. Let our thoughts and opinions fly across oceans, not caring about winds and touch poets from different parts of the world with the message of peace and love. I wish Lana and Paul all the very best with the project and I hope to participate in it for a long time. |
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