Showing posts with label Boston Poetry Marathon 2018. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boston Poetry Marathon 2018. Show all posts
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Tuesday, July 14, 2020
Saturday, December 29, 2018
Moments I'm Proud of in 2018: My Reading at the Boston Poetry Marathon
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| Photo by Bridget Eileen. |
I've posted this photo from the event numerous times. I've gone on about how good the experience was. I can't help it. I savored the experience so much.
It was less than eight minutes, but it did the trick. It made me realize how much I missed reading. If I have any say this coming year, I will read a lot more.
Thursday, September 20, 2018
Best Summer Memories
This was a year where I didn't read much, if at all. In fact, I'm sure this is the only reading I've done this year.
Walked through a mile or two of rain. Showed up at Outpost 186 soaking wet. Took less than 8 minutes to read. Felt like I killed it. Kept that good feeling with me for as long as I could.
Walked through a mile or two of rain. Showed up at Outpost 186 soaking wet. Took less than 8 minutes to read. Felt like I killed it. Kept that good feeling with me for as long as I could.
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| Photo by Bridget Eileen. |
Wednesday, August 15, 2018
Tuesday, August 14, 2018
Funeral for a Birth: My Boston Poetry Marathon Pastiche Poem
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| Carol Weston holding court for less than eight minutes. |
Normally, I do a weekly series on my blog called Stone Soup Croutons, where I take half-heard lines and impressions and images from poems read on the Stone Soup Poetry open mic and turn them into my own poem. This past Sunday, I decided to do a similar poem on the last day of this year's Boston Poetry Marathon.
I got to Outpost 186 Sunday afternoon, just in time for Carol Weston. She was followed by almost twenty other poets I either knew, knew of, or was introduced to that day. I listened to everyone's work, took notes as quickly as I could and came up with the poem below. I finished it yesterday and waited to post it today, when we're likely out our glorious post-hundred-plus poet stupor (personally, I hope mine lasts until next Wednesday).
Is your name listed at the end? If so can you see anything from your set list in my final poem? After a while, I often can't remember what I got from who. Maybe you recognize your work and see what I wrote as the exact opposite of your themes. That's not deliberate, that's just me writing fast. I hope you enjoy it regardless. Thanks for reading, and thanks to everyone else who read at the event.
Funeral for a Birth
The poodles poked your tiny palm
feeling sorry for another small thing,
another sad thing born with a fear
of much larger feet, a predilection
Monday, August 13, 2018
Saturday, August 11, 2018
Early Memories
Before the Boston Poetry Marathon was the Boston Poetry Marathon we know today, it was whatever event founder Jim Behrle wanted to call it.
My first participation in the event was back in May 2003, when it was called the Boston Poetry Massacre.It was held at Wordsworth Books, where Jim Behrle was working at the time.
It was my first reading since 1996 and first chapbook was released just a few months prior.
I remember doing better than I could have hoped. Got laughs. Kept my cool. Felt great. Still one of my top five moments.
I remember mingling with poets afterwars, and was introduced to one of the poets by a mutual friend. It turns out he had seen me before.
"Oh, yeah," he said. "You're the guy who's always wearing green at poetry readings."
Memories like this help me realize that I need to wear anything but green today.
My first participation in the event was back in May 2003, when it was called the Boston Poetry Massacre.It was held at Wordsworth Books, where Jim Behrle was working at the time.
It was my first reading since 1996 and first chapbook was released just a few months prior.
I remember doing better than I could have hoped. Got laughs. Kept my cool. Felt great. Still one of my top five moments.
I remember mingling with poets afterwars, and was introduced to one of the poets by a mutual friend. It turns out he had seen me before.
"Oh, yeah," he said. "You're the guy who's always wearing green at poetry readings."
Memories like this help me realize that I need to wear anything but green today.
Friday, August 10, 2018
Excited
A weekend of poetry is coming my way. Check out the Boston Poetry Marathon, starting tonight.
Wednesday, August 08, 2018
August 10-12: The 2018 Boston Poetry Marathon is On
Special thanks to Bridget Eileen (who designed the logo here) and everyone else behind this year's event. I'm happy to be joining over a hundred other poets to read over this coming weekend. Please visit their website and read their schedule to see who is reading and when (I go on this Saturday at 1:32 PM). Each poet has eight minutes, and I plan to make the best of my time slot. As always, I'm the least of the reasons you should stop by this event at some point this weekends. There are poets to recommend for any time of any day you decide to come down.
Tuesday, July 24, 2018
The Schedule for the 2018 Boston Poetry Marathon is Up
The Boston Poetry Marathon is a three day event, from August 10 to August 12, with over a hundred poets. I go on Saturday at 1:32 PM as part of a great block that includes friend Timothy Gager and Boston Poetry Laureate Danielle Legros Georges. That't's just a small fragment of the weekend lineup. Check it out the full schedule here.
Monday, June 11, 2018
Boston Poetry Marathon 2018
They've asked me to be part of this event. I'm very grateful. Find out about more as the event is updated here.
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