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Sandra Meek, Featured Poet

Sandra Meek has published six books of poems, most recently Still (Persea Books, 2020), named a “New & Noteworthy Poetry Book” by The New York Times Book Review. Of Still, The New York Times writes: “Meek’s prescient poetry has long dwelled darkly on humanity’s environmental impact; in this book, her sixth, the tone has grown urgent, even apocalyptic.” 

Other titles include An Ecology of Elsewhere (Persea, 2016), Road Scatter (Persea, 2012), Biogeography, winner of the Dorset Prize (Tupelo 2008), Burn (2005), and Nomadic Foundations (2002), as well as an edited anthology, Deep Travel: Contemporary American Poets Abroad (Ninebark 2007), awarded an Independent Publisher Book Award Gold Medal. 

A recipient of a National Endowment for the Arts Fellowship in Poetry and the Lucille Medwick Memorial Award from the Poetry Society of America, she has three times been awarded Georgia Author of the Year in Poetry and twice the Peace Corps Writers Award in Poetry—she served as a Peace Corps volunteer in Manyana, Botswana, 1989-1991. Co-founding editor of Ninebark Press, poetry editor of the Phi Kappa Phi Forum, she teaches at Berry College in northwest Georgia, where she is the Dana Professor of English, Rhetoric, and Writing.

Visit her at sandrameek.com.  


Hoodoo Flock, n. (in O)

Grotto

of rock not

 

Gorgon-

got; low

 

loch

to loft, form’s

 

soft rock

frost-shorn,

 

monsoon-

torn, hoods

 

of horn

top. Noon-

 

shot gold,

tooth

 

to tooth; how

thorns

 

blossom: O

how blossom

 

thorns.


Coda: Flashback-Gloss, v. (in Oa)

Colorado, 1970. All crag

and tor, brow’s loft

 

blacktop tops off at as marmot

backroad, a plow-drawn slash

 

among snowbanks’

marshmallow foam a frost

 

born of May’s noon-

dark loop—thaw

 

to cold’s clot to

thaw—fondants. Road

 

both portal and soar, all

platoons, all larval broods

 

dormant and no

stray match. O gallop

 

of shadows, O annals

of ash, blow back

 

that world that was

and wasn’t, so all glow’s

 

moon: all spark,

astral.


Umlaut-Trauma, n. (in Au)

Says what abuts

mutts. Anschluss

 

at gun-clutch.

Rural guards

 

suburban,

suburban handcuffs

 

urban. A plural

that blurs, an add

 

that subtracts:

a brutal burst—

 

that scab,

mutual.


Hindsight, v. (in I)

Splicing

film strips, wisps chitin-crisp,

I gild this dim

 

in blinks, in wing-

flicks—clipping light in which

I visit wish

 

within wish: wind

brimming his ribs, wind swirling

his shining

 

shirt, silk scrim

milking diminishing light till I’m

skirting cliffs, driving

 

blind in drizzling

night. Swimming in miss, in might,

I limn drift

 

with flight; blink

within blink, in iris, I mint

finis, pitching spirit

 

in mist,

divining sign

in spin.


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