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Sandra Meek, Featured Poet |
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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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