# Monday, January 05, 2009
You have until Midnight!
Posted by Robert

So far, I've received more than 40 submissions to the November PAD Chapbook Challenge. The deadline is midnight (EST) today: 1/5/09.

For complete rules, go to http://blog.writersdigest.com/poeticasides/November+PAD+Chapbook+Challenge+Next+Steps.aspx.

I'm very excited to receive so many submissions, and I look forward to announcing a champion on February 2 (though I'm sure it's going to be a tough decision with so many submissions rolling in).


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# Friday, January 02, 2009
Happy New Year!
Posted by Robert

I know I'm a day late on the Happy New Year post (and that I completely missed the Wednesday Poetry Prompt), but I've been very preoccupied with the family this past week. You see, I've had all four of my boys since Saturday--so we've been playing games, watching movies, going to playgrounds, attending family gatherings, etc. We've been totally familying (new word) it up this week.

I believe in setting goals. So, I guess I'm going to share my New Year Poetry Resolutions. If you want to, feel free to share yours as well in the comments below.

1. Write at least one first draft of a poem each week. (Should be do-able if I can manage to not miss any Wednesday Poetry Prompts--or PAD Challenges--in 2009.)

2. Submit poems at least once each week. (This is the one I always have trouble keeping.)

3. Revise at least one poem each week. (Preferably more.)

4. Assemble a collection to submit around to publishers.

5. Attend more poetry readings/events/etc. this year than last.

6. Read at least 2-3 collections of poetry each month.

7. Live, learn, and love!!!!!

 


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# Thursday, December 25, 2008
Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 030
Posted by Robert

I did not forget today was Wednesday. Things have just been a bit busy. Now I need to get to sleep here soon before Santa shows up with his sleigh, but let's do our Wednesday prompt first. Baby Will is laying across my lap and looking around--probably wondering what all the clicking-clacking noises of my keyboard are. In the living room, I can hear A Christmas Story streaming in across TBS. They just covered the part where Ralphie decodes the message: Be sure to drink your Ovaltine.

That sparked my idea for this week's prompt. I want you to write an acrostic poem. An acrostic takes the first letter of each line and spells out a message (or word); or it takes the last letter of each line and spells out a message (or word); or a double acrostic takes both the first and last letters of each line. Anyway, I was thinking of Ralphie with his secret message and thought maybe we could write secret messages of our own.

Here's my attempt:

"For Real"

Some people don't believe,
and some people do.
Not that it matters to me,
though not believing seems
appropriate for those
clowns who think angels
lash out against demons

and punish everyone
under heaven who isn't
saved today. Forgiveness
is a limited time offer for
some people. But Santa
Claus still rides his sleigh
over the cornfields and

mountains, over the tropical
islands and the frigid
nations. Santa Claus is
going to do what he can
to make good children happy,
or give coal to the bad.
The last thing a person

offers should be their hard
won good behavior. They
never think anything exists.

 


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# Saturday, December 20, 2008
Baby Will Details!
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Both mom and son are happy and healthy.

William James Brewer entered the world at 10:02 am. He weighed in at 8 lbs, 1 oz; he measured 20" longways, 14" around the head, 13" around the chest.

Actually, for those who follow the blog religiously and know of my obsession with the number 808, it actually made an appearance again this morning--for when Baby Will was weighed, the scale read 8 lbs, 0.8 oz. The nurses, of course, rounded up to 8 lbs, 1 oz.

Since Tammy and I were married on 08/08/08 at 8:08, we figured this was just one more good omen.

Anyway, I just stopped by the apartment to walk the dog. Gonna get back to the hospital for the mommy-daddy-baby sleepover.

 


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# Friday, December 19, 2008
Wish us luck!
Posted by Robert

It's our combined 4th time through this process, but it's still just as exciting (though, luckily, just a tad less nerve-wracking) as the first time. Tammy and I are currently getting ready and will be hitting the road in a few to deliver William James Brewer via C-section. Wish us luck!

Either later tonight or tomorrow, I'll send details of how everything went.

 


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# Thursday, December 18, 2008
Poet to speak at presidential inauguration
Posted by Robert

(Tammy has once again shown why she's so cool. Today, she forwarded me the link to this little piece of news.)

Apparently, Barack Obama will be only the third president to invite a poet to speak at his inauguration--the other two presidents being Bill Clinton (1993 and 1997) and John F. Kennedy (1961). Obama has chosen Elizabeth Alexander.

Alexander will be the fourth poet to speak at a presidential inauguration, following up Miller Williams (1997), Maya Angelou (1993) and Robert Frost (1961). While people can agree or disagree with Obama's politics, I think everyone can appreciate Obama giving a nod to the importance and influence of poetry on the day of his inauguration.

Here's the article: http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/dec/18/obama-inauguration-alexander-poetry

*****

Also, for those interested in learning more about Alexander, including reading some of her poems, here is a link to her website: http://www.elizabethalexander.net/home.html.

The site includes poems, interviews, audio, events, and more.

 


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# Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 029
Posted by Robert

Sorry for the silence on the blog recently (and the late post time today). As many of you know, I've had a pretty full plate for a while--and now is when a lot of due dates are hitting. For instance, I'm supposed to give my official and final sign off on our big Market Books database on the 19th, which is also the same day my son William James will be born, and on the 21st, we're relaunching WritersMarket.com! It's exciting times, but these times are also pretty time consuming (oh yeah, and there's them pesky holidays going on now, too).

But really, I'm sure many people are feeling a bit of a time pinch this time of the year. For this week's prompt, I want you to write a poem that involves time. You can write about how you don't have any time, or you can write about how you have all the time in the world. You could even write a time travel piece, something about watches (or clocks), etc. Whatever your slant, just be sure to give yourself enough time to write.

Here's my attempt for the day (just in time--o, how the bad jokes roll out):

"The curse of being an editor"

There's never any downtime. For instance,
when I read restaurant menus, I find
every misspelled word and want to break
out my red pen. Or I read a certain
word, such as "tires," and I start compiling
other combinations (rites, tries, and tiers).

When I read conservation, I think of
conversation. Reese says work is over
and that I shouldn't work eight hours a day.

"You should work six hours," he says. Then, he points
to a construction crane and tells me how
it's not a bird crane. These are the games played
by a stepfather and stepson: "Is that
yellow jacket on your yellow jacket?"

We cast lots for lost cats; whether we are
united or untied, we kill our time.

 


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# Thursday, December 11, 2008
November PAD Chapbook Challenge Update
Posted by Robert

Today, I received the first chapbook submission for the November PAD Chapbook Challenge. So, the contest has now officially begun, I guess. The first shot has been fired.

I imagine there will be more submissions around the holidays, and then a mad sprint between January 1 and January 5.

If you need a reminder on the rules, here they are: http://blog.writersdigest.com/poeticasides/November+PAD+Chapbook+Challenge+Next+Steps.aspx.

 


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# Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 028
Posted by Robert

Recently, I was looking up poems that had to do with gardening and thought, Hey, why not make that a prompt for the Poetic Asides group? So, that's our prompt for this week: I want you to write a poem that is somehow connected to gardening, whether we're talking a flower garden, a veggie garden, or a garden consisting entirely of rhubarb. Or focus on a single plant from within your poetic garden.

Here's my attempt for the day:

"You will have to do better than that"

She said, "You will have to do better
than that," when he brought her daisies
after the first season. He knew flowers
were what made her world go 'round,
so he learned how to grow her favorites.

She said, "I don't want these daisies."
"You don't," he asked. "Yes," she said,
"I don't." So he spent the first winter
with his nose in a book again, learning
how to grow her favorite vegetables.

After the harvest, he carried them to her
from the valley up and the winding path
to her house on the hill. She said, "You
are no closer this year than last," and
shut the door in his crestfallen face.

During that next winter, he did not know
what to do. He was stuck. So in the spring,
he walked up the winding path to her house
and knocked on the door with his gardening
tools and asked, "Would you like to join me?"

She smiled and said, "Of course, I would."

  


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# Tuesday, December 09, 2008
Interview With Poet Tom C. Hunley
Posted by Robert

I'm very pleased to share the following interview with Tom C. Hunley. Recently, Logan House released his third full-length collection, Octopus. He also published The Tongue (Wind Publications) and Still, There's a Glimmer (WordTech Editions) in 2004, in addition to three chapbook collections.

When he's not writing poetry, he's an assistant professor at Western Kentucky University and the director of Steel Toe Books. Plus, he never misses an opportunity to mention that he's a devoted husband to his wife Ralaina and doting father to Evan, Owen, and Blake.

Here's a poem from Octopus that I especially enjoyed (which Tom has pointed out was recently read by Garrison Keiller on October 26 at http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2008/10/26):

The Dental Hygienist

She said "open up,"
so I showed her my teeth,
a chipped-white fence
that keeps my tongue penned in.

She rinsed my mouth.
She suctioned my cheek.

She said "How do you like this town?"
so I said "Mmpllff,"
though I meant "More every day,"

and she said "Gorgeous weather!"
so I said "Mmpllff"
though I meant "In my mouth?"

and she didn't say anything,
so I said "Mmpllff" and "Mmpllff"
though I'm not sure what I meant,
and she took me to mean
"Would you like to go out tonight?"
and "to an expensive restaurant?"

When I arrived with a bouquet of roses,
she stuffed them in my mouth.

She told me all about her feelings:
how she feels about fillings,
how she feels about failures.

She said "open up."
She said "It's like pulling teeth
trying to get men to talk about their feelings."

So I said "Mmpllff,"
though I meant "You smell prettier than the flowers in my mouth,"
and I said "Mmpllff,"
though I meant "I'm afraid of dying alone."

She said I was a good conversationalist
and showed me her perfect teeth.
I felt an ache in my jaw.
I felt drool crawling down my chin.

*****

And with that, let's get into the interview:

What are you currently up to?

 

When I'm not looking after my three small kids or my 85 not-so-small students, I'm mostly working on a poetry writing textbook tentatively titled The Poetry Gymnasium: Ninety-Five Poem-Strengthening Exercises.   In my experience, most poetry writing textbooks treat exercises sort of as afterthoughts.  My textbook-in-progress includes a clear learning objective for each exercise, a little historical background on the poetic subgenre the exercise aims to teach, a clear rationale for each particular exercise, model published poems, and poems written by my students using each exercise.  It is the follow-up to my theoretical book, Teaching Poetry Writing: A Five-Canon Approach, and like that book, it uses the five canons of classical rhetoric (invention, arrangement, style, memory, and delivery) as an organizing principle.  I've been at it for almost two years, and I hope to begin shopping it in a few months.

 

You're the director of Steel Toe Books and accept manuscripts during open submission periods.  What's the most common mistake poets make when submitting?

 

Failing to follow guidelines.  For example, in October we advertised an open reading period for predominately formal verse, but many poets sent us manuscripts that were written primarily in free verse.

 

In your opinion, what makes a good collection?

 

Arranging poems into a collection is a lot like arranging lines into a poem.  I think there should be the same kind of movement, from problem to solution, from buildup to crescendo, from exposition to denouement, whatever it may be.  I also find it helpful to think of a book as a concept album.  I have an exercise in my textbook-in-process that asks students to analyze the way an album like Tommy or The Marshall Mathers LP or Electric Ladyland is organized.  Why does one track follow the next?  How would the album be enhanced or damaged if one song were moved or taken out?  Then I ask them to discover an organizing principle and try applying it to a chapbook of their own poems.

 

Octopus won the 2007 Holland Prize from Logan House.  Do you usually enter contests, wait for open submission periods, or take a by-any-means-necessary approach to shopping a completed manuscript?

 

I would like to see presses put more of their energies into sales and less of their energies into running contests.  I would also like to see poets put their money into buying poetry books rather than spending it on contest fees. 

 

My first two full-length collections, The Tongue and Still, There's a Glimmer, were both published in 2004 by presses that do not run contests (Wind Publications and WordTech Editions, respectively).  I am grateful to those editors, Charlie Hughes at Wind and Kevin Walzer and Lori Jareo at WordTech, not only for publishing my books but also for teaching me a good deal about the business end small-press publishing. 

 

I won Pecan Grove Press's chapbook contest for My Life as a Minor Character (2005).  I submitted to them because I had heard good things about the editors, Palmer Hall and Louie Cortez, from a couple acquaintances who had published with them. 

 

Then I entered the Holland Prize because I got a kick out of Logan House Press's web site (http://www.loganhousepress.com).  I liked the fact that they once had an "Imagining Editor," rather than a managing editor (Jim Reese, who has since moved on).  The current editors, cowboy poet JV Brummels and musician/book designer Eddie Elfers, are clearly enjoying what they're doing, which was evident from the web site.  Also, I liked the fact that they sell books through a subscription service called the Live Poets Society, and I like the fact that everyone who enters the contest gets a copy of the winning book; that's a win-win for the published poet and for everyone who enters the contest.

 

Some of your poems in Octopus (such as "Ism-Ism" and "Interdisciplinary Studies") deal with big ideas in a pretty direct way. Such poems often run the risk of getting too abstract so that the reader is not drawn into the poem, but yours work.  Why do you think yours do work?

 

First of all, thanks.  I suppose the key is finding a good hook that gets both the writer and the reader into the poem.  In both cases, I didn't start out with big ideas; I started  with an image which I built on and riffed off until the big issues sort of emerged out of my unconscious. 

 

Do you have any poetic pet peeves?

 

I don't like poems without any clear ideas, poems without any clear emotions, humorless poems, poems that pretend to be smarter or dumber than they are, poems that disdain their audiences, political poetry that puts politics first and poetry a distant second, religious poetry that puts religion first and poetry a distant second, or poems where the poet pretends to be taking great risks but is in fact preaching to some choir.  That seems to be a long list, I know, but actually my tastes are pretty eclectic; I'm open to all sorts of poetry and I'm glad there's so much diversity of style.

 

Who are you currently reading? 

 

As book review editor of Poemeleon, I'm currently reading Manthology, a

2006 University of Iowa Press gathering of both male and female poets discussing the male experience.  There are great poems in it by Stephen Dunn, Jane Hirshfield, Sharon Doubiago, Norman Dubie, Jeffrey Harrison, and others.  I also just finished Kim Addonizio's collection What Is This Thing Called Love, which is so beautiful and poignant and bluesy.

 

I just finished teaching A Confederacy of Dunces which I find brilliant and hilarious but which many of my students find annoying and confusing. I just began A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius by Dave Eggers, and so far I'm enjoying its formal inventiveness while also finding deep, authentic feeling in it.

 

If you could pass on only one piece of advice to fellow poets, what would it be?

 

Read as many other poets as you can.  Buy their books.  Get in touch with them.  Learn from as many people as you can. 

 

*****

 

To learn more about Tom C. Hunley, you can check out his bio through the Steel Toe Books website at http://www.wku.edu/~tom.hunley/steeltoebooks/.

 

And here are some of his poems found online:

* From Verse Daily

* From storySouth

* From Gumball Poetry

 

*****

 

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