Poems:
- Poem Starved for Music
- Poem with a Girl Almost Fifteen
Both by C.D. Wright from her book Shallcross
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website of Erin Pringle
writer of fictions,
tender of small fires,
dreamer born out of the Midwest
Poems:
Both by C.D. Wright from her book Shallcross
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Today's poem:
Listen! by Wendell Berry (from his book The Peace of Wild Things)
This week's poems are now ready! A special thanks to Lurch the cat for joining.
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“Erin Pringle has done it again. In this clutch of grimly gorgeous stories, resilient characters navigate perilous conditions and deteriorating landscapes in their efforts to transcend, or at least come to terms with, the dicey, mysterious predicaments of their strangely familiar lives. The greatest graces afforded these pilgrims, not to mention us readers, are the sentences, coldly true and perfectly pitched, that pump their blood and afford them breath. Erin Pringle is not a minimalist, nor is she a language-for-language’s-sake lyricist, but her prose, its sound and its sense, is the heart of the book.”
- Tom Noyes, author of The Substance of Things Hoped For
Another Sunday and more good poems. Enjoy!
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“Erin Pringle is my favorite living author. This breathtaking new collection more than solidifies that opinion. Her writing is soul-rich with wonder and terror, tapping into a child’s dream-like experience of family, change, and death. These are not only stories; each piece is a spell swirling with grief, love, and the bitter-strong beauty of being alive.”
— Owen Egerton, author of HOLLOW and HOW BEST TO AVOID DYING
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We've returned to May, or it to us. Thanks for joining me for another session of poems.
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I'd love to read a few good poems by other people to you. Here:
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Welcome back to Wake to Words and Brew Some Coffee. Last week, I was running in Lolo, Montana in the Bitterroot Run-Off; the trail was difficult, ever-ascending (until it finally wasn't), and the skies and valley and snowy mountains gorgeous all around. But I've returned to the ground by now, so we have resumed our Sunday poems. Thanks for sticking with me.
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Welcome to Wake to Words and Brew Some Coffee. It's Spring, Easter, and a useful time to dig up all the spring poems that poets plant in most every book.
Poems: