Susan Atkinson
And so, where do the seeds or beginnings of my poems come from? Nine times out of ten, it’s visual—I see the moment, the scene, and then build around it but always from the heart.
Cornel Bogle
By using creative expression as a form of research, I challenge conventional scholarly boundaries, embracing the subjective, emotional, and personal.
Nicholas Bradley
We need to have practical ways of managing wildfires, but it’s also important to express how it feels when the air is suddenly unbreathable, or when the sky is yellow for days on end.
Jenna Butler
So much of poetry is connected to community. We do the writing alone, but we’re always working within a larger circle, speaking to the poets whose collections we love, whose writing lives in us as surely as our own words do.
Carlie Blume
To fully experience a poem is to eclipse our perceived selves and enter into something more heeding and resolute than the frangible cage of flesh, bone and breath that we exist in.
Jordan Abel
Poetry is at its best when it provides a space for radical work to exist. I’m not so much interested in the poem as I am interested in the expansive possibilities of what poetry can or cannot contain.
Rina Garcia Chua
As a daughter of a flight crewmember, I grew up staring at maps and clouds from within airplanes. I was incubated in flight, my mother used to joke. I lean on this unique upbringing in the way I shape, write, and perform my poems
Kate Braid
I stumbled into poetry entirely by accident. I noticed that the notes I took nightly about what had happened that day on the job, just to help me understand the strange male construction culture I’d fallen into, were getting shorter and shorter. They looked almost like – could it be – poetry?
Yuan Changming
In my poetrying practice, I never care about the reader’s response. Like Li Shangyin’s spring silk worm, my sole concern is to turn out what is best inside of me; if people do not care about my contribution to the world, why should I?
kevin mcpherson eckhoff
A child waving at strangers from a car window, the thrillful bliss of someone waving back, that’s all I want for my poems.
Ronna Bloom
Humour is real. Even in darkness. A friend used to say, “Your poems show us what insides look like.”
Daniela Elza
When food devolves to nutrients, we need experts to tell us how to eat. Poetry is at the mercy of such forces. But “you do not need to fathom a carrot’s complexity in order to reap its benefits,” concludes Pollan. So eat the carrot. Write the poem. Eat the poem, says the carrot—
Patrick Friesen
I’m interested in the immediacy of poems, something approaching improvisation, and yet shaped. I’m interested in the sound of poems, the interplay of words and voice. Giving the poem its due as a way to connect.
Zoe Dickinson
Jenny Odell calls artworks “training apparatuses for attention”; “if what we see forms the basis of how we act, then the importance of directing our attention becomes all too clear”[...] This is what my poetry is for: to widen the cracks in myself and peek through, to look past myself at the world.
Triny Finlay
I wanted to capture some of the complexities and frustrations involved in this process: the obsessive and depressive nature of the illnesses; the unpredictability of the medications; […] the darkly comic nature of mental illness in general; the hunger for stability of some kind. I was trying to say: I’ve been through this, and it’s messy as hell, and I want you to know what it’s like.
Stephen Collis
The thing is, those two tracks—the one the ephemeral swinging open of the occasionally encountered door to an elsewhere I call poetry, the other the long slow “project”—so often converge.
Conyer Clayton
My poetics is very centered in the body and the various ways our experience runs through it. I consider grief, specifically the death of my mother, quite often in my work. Her loss is a thread that runs through all of my chapbooks, my album, and both of my books.
Farzana Doctor
Poems help me to distill, clarify and find meaning in life, both as a reader and as a writer. I write on themes of loss, trauma, oppression, healing, sex, love and the strangeness of existence. I love how an ugly first draft will shape shift, showing me what it wants and needs to be.