April 2016 – Otata
Tom Montag
Not to be of use,
the poet;
like the crow,
to be of wind.
Crow
has nothing
to tell me —
it only
looks
that way.
Source: April 2016 – Otata
Archive for April, 2016
Tom Montag
Not to be of use,
the poet;
like the crow,
to be of wind.
Crow
has nothing
to tell me —
it only
looks
that way.
Source: April 2016 – Otata
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Kelly Forsythe, Director of Publicity at Copper Canyon Press:
“Don’t listen to the words—
they’re only little shapes for what you’re saying,
they’re only cups if you’re thirsty, you aren’t thirsty.”
— Jean Valentine, from the poem “as with rosy steps the morn,” from Break the Glass (Copper Canyon, 2010)
Ake Ericson / Aurora Photos / Corbis / Paul Spella / The Atlantic
Thirty years later, the best works written about the accident express profound doubts about language’s ability to capture the disaster’s magnitude.
Source: How Writers Have Tried to Make Sense of Chernobyl
Despite this thing we call Chernobyl, there are, at this date, 50 potential startups for nuclear plants in the United States. – Donna Fleischer
Poet and Los Angeles native Robin Coste Lewis discusses her award-winning collection “Voyage of the Sable Venus.”
Source: A Door to Robin Coste Lewis’s Los Angeles – Los Angeles Review of Books
Unfold is the wrong word: An Interview with Bhanu Kapil | HTMLGIANT.
Winter has covered my pen in snow.
White page, of ice. So young a word and already
sentenced.
Ah, to write only resurrected words. To deal only
with words of the highest season.
Luminous.
Edmond Jabès
from Desire for a Beginning
Dread of One Single End
translated by Rosmarie Waldrop