I think all texts are visual; we probably need a better way to think about the mark a letter is and the mark a word is. But here they are. Very grateful to Mary-Kim Arnold for the invitation to send work, and to the editors for placing these.
Author: Eireann
The Clock Tells The Hour
“Broken blue-and-white handled mug, maker unknown”
I will be reading a poem about this mug in the collection of the Portland (ME, US) Museum of Art on the evening of April 21, part of a reading celebrating the collection of the museum through the ARTWORD Program. You can find information and a link to register here.
Conversation with Timothy Otte, THE RUMPUS
Poems in WAXWING
Two poems are in a journal I’ve long admired, Waxwing. Here is “Impossible specimens“, and here is “Summer solstice“.