Saturday, March 30, 2019

----APRIL 2019 Events, All-literation Nation and nearby------------


------MONDAY  APRIL 1ST , 7pm--------------------
Grey Court Poets:  Meet, Read, and improve..: bring 10 copies
Nevins Library. 305 Broadway, Methuen MA


-------THURSDAY APRIL 4th , 7pm-------------------
 Linda Flaherty Haltmaier ,  Andover Laureate
Reading and Book Launch Celebration
Memorial Hall Library, Andover MA


--------FRIDAY  APRIL 5th , 7pm-----------------------
Haverhill River Bards ,   Feature Alfred Nicol, and open mic
Battlegrounds Coffee , 39 Washington St.  Haverhill, MA


------TUESDAY APRIL 9th , 7pm--------------------------
Frost Hoot;  Feature:  2019 Frost Prize Winner,runners-up
+ open mic, all types of poems and people
Cafe Azteca, 180 Common St, Lawrence, MA


-------WEDNESDAY APRIL 17th , 7pm (?)--------------
Fuerza;  open mic + youth + street poetry
Lawrence Public Library, 51 Lawrence St., Lawrence, MA


------SATURDAY APRIL 20th, 6pm------------------------
Ipswich open Mic at Zumi's Cafe, 6pm
Zumi's , 40 Market St, Ipswich, MA

----------SATURDAY, APRIL 202:00—3:30 PM---------
Meeting Room, Tewksbury Public Library300 Chandler Street,
 poets include: Jon Bishop; Kevin Carey; Gayle Heney; and Pilar Quintana.
 Q&A and book signing to follow the event for those interested.
Light refreshments will be provided.


-----------TUESDAY APRIL 23rd, 7PM----------------
Tuesday4Poetry;  open mic
Stevens Memorial Library, 345 Main St, N.Andover


-------TUESDAY APRIL 23rd , 7pm-------------------
Linda Flaherty Haltmaier ,  Andover Laureate
"...a poetry workshop for all levels–..."
Memorial Hall Library, Andover MA




---------------SUNDAY APRIL 28th, during the day...
Rockport Poetry Festival:
See the facebook page:
https://www.facebook.com/rockportpoetryfest/
************** NOTE:  Merrimac Mic participants are invited to
                     "infiltrate" the Rockport Events  instead of the usual Merrimac Mic!************
SCHEDULE:
9-10am Breakfast at Brackett's Brothers Brew (25 MainStreet) where poets will be reading where we have our Rockport Poetry Open Mic

11:00am – 1:00pm at Spiran Hall (corner of School Street & Broadway) the "Dead Poets Society" which will be visits from a younger John Greenleaf Whittier, Emily Dickinson, a younger Robert Frost, and an older Anne Bradstreet... (in period costumes) presenting at approximately half hour intervals. A string quartet will perform during intermissions.

1:15pm at Rockport Public Library (corner of School Street & Broadway) Paperless Poetry Contest Award Ceremony. Winners presented Awards by Poet Laureates of Rockport and Gloucester then they read their poems.

2:15pm "Poet Laureates Present" Several poet Laureates from towns/cities in the region will read their work

3:15pm "End of the Line Poets" readings by poets from Rockport

4pm Festival Ekphrastic Verse Contest Award Ceremony held at Rockport Art Association and Museum (12 Main Street)

4:15pm "Rockport Poetry Open Mic" open for sign up by anyone from Cape Ann, the Northshore, and beyond! Rockport Public Library

6pm "You can Call Me Light" Film at Little Art Cinema (corner of School Street & Broadway) followed by music and readings from the musicians and poets in the film at the Festival Closing Reception
Throughout the Day
For folks just coming to town and unaware of the Festival and for those who want to just saunter along and experience the spoken word, we will have a map with sequential times and places posted for an “Unexpected Poetry Tour” with individual poets reading at various businesses.



--------Tuesday, April 30, 6:00 PM
Amesbury Public Library Poetry Series, 149 Main Street
Poet David Davis + open mic.



------------------NEWBURYPORT SPECIALS--------------------------
=========Saturday April 27th, from 8:30am to 4:00pm
Newburyport Literary Festival,  with


-------------------------------AMESBURY SPECIALS-----------------------------------
Amesbury Celebrates Poetry Month with the following free events:
"Celebrating the Poetry of Stephen R. Wagner- Amesbury Poet Laureate" on Thursday, April 11, 7 PM at Amesbury Senior Center, 68 Elm St.

"Verses to Victuals" a reading of food-related poetry to benefit Our Neighbors' Table on Wednesday, April 17, 7 PM at Amesbury Senior Center, 68 Elm St. Features - Rhina Espaillat, Alfred Nicol, Harris Gardner, Lainie Senechal, Stephen Wagner

Amesbury Public Library Poetry Series, Tuesday, April 30, 6 PM.  Featured poet David Davis, followed by an open mic, at the Amesbury Public Library, 149 Main St.




Monday, March 18, 2019

I have been studying Robert Frost for
   an upcoming role in Rockport.

Here are some interesting samples of Frost on YouTube...
 
FROST_1952_interview

FROST_READS_HIS_POETRY     ..... seems a little yankee and a tad Alec Guiness

STOPPING_BY_WOODS ... older, a bit more down-east from Vermont,,
                                               stretched consonants from Methuen years

BIRCHES__  ....middle-old......less Yankee, more  Burgess Meredith

MENDING_WALL  ..... early older .... very sharp and quick.....
                         very nice pace-changing and draaging dragging ends!


It's great to hear the timing.....

Wednesday, March 13, 2019


----------2019 Robert Frost Poetry Contest  Results-------

First Prize: 
    "Caterpillar"                Author:  Arne Weingart , Chicago  Ill.
Runners-up:
"I Plan On Haunting"        Author:   Lucy Ricciardi , Greenwich CT
"Wild Man"                      Author:   Arne Weingart , Chicago  Ill
"Loner"                           Author:   Michael Poluzzi, Highland NY
"Full Glow"                      Author:   Linda Flaherty Haltmaier, Andover MA
"Late Harvest"                  Author:   Toni Treadway, Rowley MA
"The Big Room"               Author:    Mark Bohrer, North Andover MA
"Letter to Hayden:
    In the Afterlife"            Author:    George Drew, Poestenkill NY
 "The Suicide Returns
  To Leave A Note"           Author:    Arne Weingart , Chicago  Ill
"Uncle Eli"                       Author:    Blanche Jenkins, Detroit MI


You may notice that the same author can appear multiple times.
The scoring is blind and is based on each poem, not the poet.

Thanks to all submitters and readers!


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Caterpillar
                                     ---Arne Weingart


I send you this photograph of a caterpillar
from Virginia. He, or she – how would I ever know? ­–

is impossibly fuzzy, perhaps a sign of harsher
than normal winter lurking in the hills
where they ride horses and hunt deer.

The caterpillar has not yet found out that they
are shooting Jews in Pittsburgh, right in the middle

of Saturday morning services. They will not
have had the chance to put the Torah away
yet, to wrap it up like a perpetually well-behaved

baby and sing it back to sleep in its velvet-lined ark,
or to hear a sermon on how to heal the world,

much less to say a prayer for the anniversaries
of the deaths of all their dead relatives. They
won’t be getting around to that this morning

in the Tree of Life Synagogue in Pittsburgh,
where Jews go to remind themselves that whatever

happened once can and will happen again
and where, if it were an actual tree, caterpillars
will emerge in the spring, dangling from newly

green leaves, preparing themselves as best 
they can remember how to become something

that sheds history like a sad old coat and takes flight.


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I plan on haunting
                                          ---Lucy Ricciardi

I plan on haunting this house
some time soon or in a few years,
not to be possessive, or to scare
the grandchildren or to settle
scores, and not to make a big deal
of it, but to complete my to do list
in post death thoughts about how
today there was a sound in the house
that wanders like a lost bird.  Or
like the rainwater talking garbled
words and swallowing itself.
The new owners will say it’s the wind
in the two pipes set up on our roof
funneling runoff from the chimney
flashing to the gutters, to collect the
efflorescence that would otherwise
stain the shingles, but I will be the wind
in the pipe and the voices in the faucet
and the stubborn film on the roof.
Tell me you don’t hear your mother’s
voice murmelling softly. Of course this
is just a lullaby I’m singing to myself,
assaulted not by the traffic, but the
silence of the suburbs on a Sunday night.


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The Big Room
   Or an evening walk in the rhyming universe
                                           -----Mark Bohrer

The evening sky brightens outside, and draws light from my room.
The dogs, impatient at my feet, want to move, let’s leave this tomb.
I laugh, is the workday through? Their leashes on, and mine, undone,
we step into the outer room, now the realm of the setting sun.

It’s eventide, half summer, as we step into the gloaming,
into that room with no ceiling, the three of us go roaming.
Into the warm quiet nightfall, we enter this swirling place.
Leaving our home, my dogs take me on a trip through time and space.

The fading light is stealing, background radiation, fleeing,
new stars and planets are appearing, pearls in a pink champagne sea.
As the swirling sky darkens, what’s left still ignites my brain.
It leaves me with this feeling, our familiar world is strange.

It looks as if I’m standing on the edge of an open field.
It looks like a man with two dogs – instead the infinite, revealed.
I feel the arrow of time, the sky aquiver with twilight.
My hand draws the bow of the Archer, his dart flies across the night.

In this room, my hand can reach to the edge of space and beyond.
From me to that star, I could skip a stone across this pond.
Can my spirit bear the lightness of The All within my reach?
Yet here I am, in the big room, dizzy, with dogs at my feet.

Overhead, there to the right, shines Vega, Mister Sagan’s star.
He had a billion or two to share, but this one was the door.
Twenty-five light years, a short step away, Contact was the book,
where Ms. Foster met her Dad, or an alien with a kindly look.

How can all this be so welcoming? It could squash me like a bug.
But it doesn’t seem so inclined – somehow it feels more like a hug.
A hadron glow still warms the sky, and the worlds around each star.
The radiation might be dangerous, but still, it warms my heart.

Summer solstice, North Andover, Mass.


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Wild Man
                           ---Arne Weingart
 
            “New video footage from a drone shows the first
            images of members of an isolated Amazon tribe
            that had no known contact with the outside world,
            the Brazilian government said this week.”
            -- The New York Times, August 23, 2018
 
 We see him from above at some distance
 
moving through a clearing carrying
what appears to be a spear, we’re not sure.
Although the drone cannot have been
 
completely silent he does not look up
 
but moves normally as if this, too, were normal.
The drone is not allowed to fly lower
or worse, to follow, which would break the rule
 
we all now understand, which is that we
 
are contagious, that we are a disease
he and all his tribe will never recover from.
First will come canned goods, then medicine,
 
a motor for the back of his canoe,
 
then dresses, shoes and trousers, alcohol,
and the worst pathogen, a new alphabet
whereby his language will be parsed into
 
mere linguistics. Walking there below,
 
carrying what appears to be a spear,
his life completely strung on sight and sound
as though on wire that reaches back centuries,
 
I don’t believe he hasn’t seen or heard us.
I think he has a word for what we are,
another word for what he now must do.


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The Suicide Returns to Leave a Note
                                                       ---Arne Weingart

This is for your benefit, not mine.
Although I can see how you might think
I felt I left something unsaid at the end.
But no. I said what I could say while I
was still alive. There are some who wonder,
maybe you’re one, whether I have regrets,
whether, in those first few feet of fall, I had
second thoughts. I prefer to no longer speak
in metaphors. Nothing is like anything else
anymore. There was a railing, an edge,
a leap, a drop, water hard as concrete, final
consequences. Life, I came to understand,
is binary, not some accumulation
of missed opportunities and best
intentions, but a switch marked On or Off.
I chose Off, never having fully understood
the On position. Now I know everything
and nothing, which is what all the great mystics
used to brag about. I guess some still do,
to ever smaller audiences. Still,
I don’t blame you for wanting to know what
might lie beyond or even in plain sight.
The answer, if I could give you one, which
I can’t, might not even apply because
your afterward might be different from mine,
not having exited by the same door.
All I can tell you, which is still not much,
is that we try to let bygones be bygones.
Think of it like a club where it’s considered
poor form to bring up bad luck or old money –
another metaphor – you’ll have to pardon me
the way I pardoned you, not that you were
ever guilty of anything other than

wanting to go on living.


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Friday, March 1, 2019

----March 2019 POETRY EVENTS IN THE All-Literation-Nation----------------





Grey Court Poets;  Meet, Read, and tweak: bring 10 copies
     7pm, Monday, Mar.4th, 2019
Nevins Library. 305 Broadway, Methuen MA





Frost Hoot;  Feature:  Andover High School
                      + open mic..all types of poems and people
     7pm, Mar. 12th, 2019
Cafe Azteca, 180 Common St, Lawrence, MA (tasty and authentic)




Fuerza;  open mic + youth + street poetry
   6:30pm, Mar.20th, 2019
Lawrence Public Library, 51 Lawrence St.,   Lawrence, MA



Merrimac Mic,   open mic on a Sunday
     10:30am,  March.24th, 2019
Merrimac Public Library,  86 W Main St, Merrimac, MA



Tuesday4Poetry;  open mic in the round
   7pm, Mar.26th, 2019
Stevens Memorial Library, 345 Main St, N.Andover





-------------------------Nearby events-------------------------



Powow River Poets Reading Series
   3pm, Mar.9th, 2019
Features: George Kalogeris  &  Jay Wickersham
    Brief open -mic.

Ipswich Poets Open Mic
   6pm, Mar.16th, 2019
Zumi's Expresso/ice-cream/tea/treats
40 Market St, Ipswich, MA

World Poetry Day Readings with 11 poets at Massasoit Community College
     “Connective Threads: Voices of Our Global Tapestry” featuring 11 poets, 11 languages/cultures.
March 21st, 6-8 pm  Buckley Performing Arts Center, Large Theatre
      Massasoit Community College, Brockton Campus
For more information:          https://library.massasoit.edu/worldpoetryday/information


The Making of a Chapbook
Saturdays, March 23rd & 30th (2-Day), 10 a.m. to 4 p.m.
For details see:    museumofprinting.org



Amesbury Public Library Poetry Series, Tuesday, March 26, 6 PM.  Featured poet is Ann McCrea, followed by an open mic, at the Amesbury Public Library,149 Main St.



Amesbury celebrates National Poetry Month throughout the month of April.  The first event is a poetry trivia night, Thursday, April 4, 7 PM at Barewolf Brewing, 12 Oakland St.  For a complete list of Amesbury's Poetry Month events visit amesburyculturalcouncil.org/poetrymonth.