99 Poems for the 99 Percent: An Anthology of Poetry is at #2 on the Small Press Distribution Poetry Bestseller List and comes in at the very top of the "SPD Recommends" page.
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Dana Levin, Rich Bouchet, and Jon Davis read from 99 Poems for the 99 Percent!
99 Poems for the 99 Percent, held the first of many reading/release parties at the Santa Fe University of Art & Design on July 26, 2014. Jon Davis, Rich Bouchet, Dana Levin, and Dean Rader read their own poems from the anthology as well as work by Bob Hicok, Catherine Esposito Prescott, Camille T. Dungy, Alexandra Teague, and several others:
Jon Davis adopts a creepy persona in his fabulous poem "Preliminary Report from the Committee on Appropriate Postures for the Suffering" |
Rich Bouchet adopts an even creepier persona for his poem "Gently Now, Gently, Gently Into Your Black Tactical Duty Jacket, Your Striped Plunge Bra with Cherry Charm" |
Dana Levin adopts her always cool persona for her haunting poem "Morning News." |
Memory/Memorial, Ingrid Wendt
MEMORY/MEMORIAL
Ingrid Wendt
You whose family four years
fled through jungles, whose mother,
Camp by camp, weakened, the
cancer left to spread, untreated
You, whose mother fled with
her children from Russian invasion
Your train bombed and bombed
again as it inched its way south
You whose daughter
disappeared on her everyday route home.
You to whom a government gave
blankets riddled with smallpox
You whom radiation ravaged,
whose fatherland won’t remember
You for whom the midnight
knock on the door will echo forever
You for whom the syllables
Tiananmen, Kent State, still smolder
You whose generation’s memory
is short
You who cannot bear the sound
of movie gunfire, cars’ backfires
You who’ve gathered together
severed limbs from the wreckage
The swamp water; you, family
whose mourning can never begin
You who never again will look
into cameras, you who have seen
More of the face of evil than
anything minds can begin to imagine
You who look for reasons
where none exist, who bring to these
Elegies, images of your own,
too deep for speech, wave upon
Wave they return when least
you expect them, flotsam weighing
The future down. What shape
do we give to horror, what form?
Silence between the paving
stones of these stanzas: this is for you.
About "Memory/Memorial," Ingrid Wendt writes:
"
Throughout
human history, with all of its changes, one thing is constant in every country
in the world: for every horror, every death, caused by other human beings –
from large-scale warfare to airline crashes to the kidnapping and murder of a
child coming home from school – there are those left behind who remember, who
mourn, who often are isolated in their grief and in their inability to give
shape to it.
This
poem belongs to a 10-part poem sequence: my part of a collaborative project
with a sculptor and painter in 1999. The horrors I refer to are events in the
Philippines and Germany during and after the second world war, in China, Chile,
Argentina, the United States during the Indian wars, and the United States
today. For this poem, I created all lines (except one) of nearly equal length,
to resemble paving stones of an imagined path.”
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