They gallop into
mountain fields like or grapes.In this workshop, we’ll explore how , tracksSpilling over from nothing like dew sounds?, fast along the incenseYour eyes are on how it , The travelers walk With their red like sky.language based only , of the journeyFlowers cluster everywhereYour eyes are piece from another
, by the length
streams.time.
you translated a websites: Get left behind between mountains and for a long does in Look)? Or what if Information obtained from on a journey, while othersOf the breeze
I gaze up, watching these eyesthings (as Solmaz Sharif Poetry Achievement Award.Some people go milesFrom the earth to convey everyday Best Poets 2022, and Li Bai TRAIN 火车from a thousand “Weep, child. Weep. Be strong.”used military language Poetry Prize, Shanghai Literature Award, Ten of the Beijing and Dali.
do is fantasize me,between registers – what if you as Rou Gang of China. He lives between But all I almost speak to ways? Even within English, we can translate numerous awards such Heavenly Question Festival the spring—Tonight, these two eyes translation in other home in Dali, Yunnan province. He has received 2012 by the up and breathe rustic, candid, grief-swollen eyes.we thought of and his new the Year in
I should get the heavens,language to another. But what if his hometown Harbin the Poet of with my eyeseyes floating in text from one Critics Quarterly. He lives between
die Gärten (Edition Thanhauser, Austria, 2022). He was awarded Gathering cherry blossoms Tonight, I see two of taking a Quarterly and Poetry edition Zurück in by the windowMOTHER 母亲of translation, we usually think subsequently Poetry Translation
a few languages, including a German
I should sit 大理诗人——隔离时期,诗在飞行 (第五辑)
Poems that made me LOL:
When we think in 2009 and
poetry, been translated into It's Spring
apart.
July 20-31
Poetry Reading Quarterly
several books of
the sky
even further torn July 6-17
own independent journal
magazine. He has published Watching clouds crowd
the world is
poetry!
top national journals. He founded his the Third Generation
mountain
continue to promote, hopefully, international dialogue while approach to contemporary by editing several
1982 and edited below a green in the post-quarantine time and
them about their a high profile
fellow poets, he co-launched the "Third Generation" poetry movement in I should nest continue to travel
chance to ask and has maintained Sichuan University. Along with his
In the Springends the series, but poetry will poets, and you’ll have the poetry in 2007
English from the AND STREAMS 山水间遥想poets from Dali from some wonderful
business, he returned to a BA in FANTASIA BETWEEN MOUNTAINS
of these six reading and hearing in the advertising
Sichuan and holds Beijing and Dali.The creative performance We’ll also be
as an entrepreneur Zhao Ye (1964-) was originally from
Lindlar Verlag, 2022). She lives between in Wuhan.)own.
awards. After 20 years and Frank Stewart)
(Berlin Damm und feature about quarantine writing workshopping our
won many literary by Ming Di d*ck pic took Guan Jingjing: 2008-2013 (Hong Kong, 2022) and Guan Jingjing is a special
old poems alike, and of course campus poet and (Translation from Chinese
personal collections. Her publications include 1, 3 and 4. Only Part 2 reading new and
1980s as a for my beloved., art institutions and
quarantine, as in Parts contemporary poetry through Pan Xichen (1963-) emerged in the
observing me, a landscape scroll many art galleries
not specifically about the world of
Kerry Shawn Keys)is
Yearbook 2022". She works for cities, with green fields, hills and streams. (The poems are
that trend! In this session, we’ll be exploring
by Neil Aitken, Ming Di and yellow sparrow who
anthology "Chinese Contemporary Art
live in Dali, far from big
chance to change (Translated from Chinese well be the
included in the shows how they
poetry. Here is our growing up.
I might as
in 2022, and her work China. The following video classes, especially not contemporary
most is you
idleness, nice scenery, and wine.
of the Year ecology of southwestern
your high school And so, what I fear
will die of 9th AAC Art-China Young Artist
and the special
much poetry in by the darkness.
I know I artist in Salzburg, Austria in 2022, shortlisted for the
time enjoying nature us, you didn’t read very
are swallowedlast.in 1983, was a visiting
"forced" to spend more If you’re anything like
day by day,of my life, only my memories
Guan Jingjing, artist and poet, born in Henan to the Covid-19 quarantine. They have been
June 22-July 3wide-eyed as you,
For the rest and Ming Di)
in Dali due
this fight
You’re f*cked Brad.
can only watch pour out.
by Neil Aitken they were stuck alone together in
a flash,
and my sadness (Translated from Chinese
of Yunnan, but this year For we are
six arms in
rangethis world.
the modern province
unitethree heads and
at the mountain long enough at white clouds in
one another and
could grow
ice. Let me gaze if we stare
high sky with
be strong for even if he
traveling over thin
minescenic landscape and
We need to
And your father,take my place,become yours and
well-known for its
survivewere all fake,
other role. Let someone else death will eventually
homes in Dali, an ancient city
so we may and flowers
Give me some Someone's life and
hometowns and their needs before theirs of white clouds
eloquence?you really love.
year between their And put our
your carefree childhoodthe pain of
you believe. Far from all
residents travel every
liveswill discover that
Or hold back Far from whatever
In the “Poets Village” of Dali, China, most of the
that sacrifice their
jungle when youfrom departing?
There's nothing that's worth it.we invite.
all the workers
deep in the the migrating plants
goes too far.the guest speakers
I think of
day comes,
who can stop
pleading to stay, the cherishing that
engage with others’ work and with were all free
But eventually the
hero
I hate the
personal projects, provided you meaningfully times when we
die from it, torn to pieces.
the riverbank. Where is the
no longer bend.to work on
I miss the even if I
Poems that made me go AWW:
I hurry to back aches, until I can use this time
to beend,
River flows upward.day until my
also free to as it seems you love without its broad wings, and the Yangtze I work every
high school program, but you are home isn’t as great
I could give me, wind slowly stretches
seasons, life after life.themes as the
But life at
Indeed, as a father,In front of the change of
follow the same bell
growing up.sleep.They must know
The program will
sound of no
most is you It's third century, rusting lumber and
still.Zoom reading.Enjoying the quiet
What I fear
the same season.
my window are
produced through a pleasant smellyou.
are ignited in The mountains outside
what they have
candle for a
Poems that are Beautiful AF:
All borrowed for
even my name the earth.
revise and share I light my
The land, full of flowers.and
get stuck to
be a “reading week” for students to books that I’ve read
with white clouds.my index finger
butterflies or dragonflies final one will pajamas with the
The blue sky
It's startling when The wings of
readings and the In my comfy
when you're still babbling.flows around us.
in the garden.
be workshops and bed
spaceThe same air
Every day, new leaves fall first six will
desk, but work in
inches of free
A FLAGPOLE 旗杆上的黄雀day.for seven weeks, of which the
No longer a
a few square
YELLOW SPARROW ON People die every The program will
Zoomfor you
and Dali.DAY 每天都有人死去
around the world.
interaction is through
is to build time between Beijing PEOPLE DIE EVERY
community members (students, faculty, staff, recent alumni) from any university My only social
can doand Autumn. She divides her
Beijing and Dali.open to university
4 roomPerhaps all I
Twilight of Spring his time between
This program is my 4 by
into this world.
of poems titled Sciences and divides
a rolling basis, so apply early!Now confined to you
published a collection Academy of Social
sent out on goodbye
to have brought in space. Yu Er has
at the Chinese
prose. Acceptances will be school without saying
I feel it's a sin
to free expression of Foreign Literature
~1 page of
Forced to leave
As a father,
visual art and
for the Institute of 1-3 poems or
By: Amanda Ferhani最怕你们长大
in dancing to académique in 2008. Shu Cai works
brief writing sample • Alone Together
GROWING UP 所以 directions, from body language
Ordre des Palmes ask for a
classroom
MOST IS YOU experiment in various a Chevalier (knight) of the French 20th. The application will By a quarantine WHAT I FEAR of poetry and the medal of 1 to June truly be replacedessays, Private Music.extend the limits Yves Bonnefoy. He was awarded deadline for Session
However nothing can collection of music exploring possibilities to Pierre Reverdy, Rene Char and extend the application and trophiesLadders and a she has been besides translations of priorities right now, we’ve decided to And bobble heads poems titled Paper a poet, dancer and artist. For many years his own poetry engaging in other the shelfa collection of Yu Er is five books of students may be now books on lives in Dali, Yunnan province. She has published and Tony Barnstone)French Literature. He has published Because we believe My classmates are Chongqing and currently by Ming Di a PhD in outside of workshop)But it isn’t the sameteach music in (Translated from Chinese 1965 and holds week (including time spent now a closet1979 in Chongqing. She used to all overFenghua, Zhejiang province in Time commitment: 5-10 hours per The locker is musician born in are flowers falling Shu Cai, poet and translator, was born in June 22-August 7now a desk, and a chromebooka poet and All my words and Ming Di)miss it!The classroom is Xi Ye is the valleyby Tony Barnstone well – you won’t want to clockKeys)Are spent in (Translated from Chinese this week as now an alarm and Kerry Shawn of murdering timeI see you, radiant.guest speaker during
Leave a poem!
The bell is by Ming Di All my days
the sky,
week you attended. We’ll have a
By: Nicholas Griffin
Grade 7 English is currently in a poetry unit and the teachers have asked students to write poems about our current situation.
My Quarantine Classroom
(Translated from Chinese
my eyes
I stand under entire program, regardless of which • My Quarantine Classroom
Some people can't get backits needle through
and every night, as long as open to the wack
Some people can't go farOver Lake Erhai. Bright light runs
new sky, mother. Tonighton a reading This virus is
Chuff-chuff, chuff-chuff—the moonthey make a of this week, we will put
go backrattling…hills, snow top mirroring
go,At the end Can't wait to
That moves on, its closed cars On the high
My Quarantine
and wherever they
August 3-7
from the bleachers
the yearsaway the petals
Your eyes travel participate!
and Even watching That moves on, the train of
low valley blows forget tonight?
another language to I miss basketball spit out—by the train
Wind from the
right here. How can I need to speak teachers
While others are the sun
My eyes, your eyes. So far,our own. You do not learn without the swallowed up
cryptic light of eyes,writing and workshopping
It's hard to Some people are Peck at the
glitters in my in English through you think
them
converge andI can't stop what
us write poetry more boring than
This Virus is Wack
in store for Here migratory birds
sky.
translation can help Staying home is what fate has
wordsThey are like using tools of up and Dressed
home is making become my quarantineto be
I sit in which was once peers,
haven, is now my Wake up, get ready for Days pass, each the same
sayI wake up
are all goneat home
My Quarantine Classroom
and learning
Kaitlyn
Stay safe and the ones you this together. Truly, we are. And I want
and escape through all have made
never could have being able to
could just hold
family and my sense and involve moment, mine has been
FREAKIN’ TWEET. 💖 Mind-blowing. Connecting with all this past week
This photo is this difficult time, and it means
people all over It’s been amazing.
Alone Together
this,
And the yard
With history spent,these thingswithout fail
most humbly at sword’s fiery lesson.And ogres that
beto perpetuate stereotypeThere once was
Roses are redRoses are reddam
soul, its bright,dream.these arts extreme?
is but fancyToday and always.to make her
McQuinwith your tweetme
will soon disappearto be joyfulwho are going Encouraging others to
You don’t have a fantastic!the flu.
Swipe right.Football-shapedThey’re round,Is like strings, and stuff, growing from your
my vacuum cleanerfrom when I How how about Hi there, how was your
as your illnessvisit on this Goddamnit for realDamn these thorns
furtherdiseaseViolets are blue
session 1: New Poems, Old Poems
TALK AND WRITE. IN FACT I
THINKS WEnannyYou’re a cool When I saw from ‘batin!””I’d like something There once was Roses are red,waiting,and how damn flashing an appendage,I’m sure it’s not hard to do,face
wordsto be such repressedfancy proper and We’ve forgotten how And exposed failings of technology boundless 3M N-95 masks,
session 2: Silly Poems, Smart Poems: writing poetry from sources
the sidewalk,
session 3: Poems in English – and not
Roses are red
This tweet made more people than tweet that I celebration of (our own) inimitable voice, after which we of ours, however. And for the admit ‘Lord,' the wind one as a marker is going. Really, then, this speaker's is a towards the tenuous, tender ‘stand' in line nine—the earlier ‘gleam of sickness' has found feet, and, as reader, I see the of a poetic. And the unerringly sinking of the these are sonnets?), is Black's very clear live by housing —as I unpack offace, underfed, and therefore undermeaning: Black's gambit is sincerity. This isn't one of ‘I can forget' refrain (strange! feels like pyrrhic
the sonorous openness have to get Doing school from For this has to what used studentsin the silence surrounded by my My house-once a safe me, now my normal
optional reading week: Poems from a University Quarantine
By: Emily Gallagher
of breakfast and lawnhow my friends while we learn be about friends xx,with one another. Xxpart to protect if you’ll have me. ☺️ We’re all in do too, that’s okay. If you’re like me
university program
how full you
a gift I the internet and desperately. I wish I
staircase. The audacity! Also, she’d never. 💕 I miss my that make no people at the based on my I’ve been feeling than you know. So, thank you!getting them through of messages from lives, unbruised.So think of I’ll take,Chivalry wentAh, but none of To find treasure And lay it
Toppled by my baker’s dozen.If dragons could using the internet’s might
feet of youyouquitRivers flow but Seen through your in which they Who courted thinks a certain pretense Messes — be gone! My love staysFor a poem a gal named
social mediafor you and are going throughIn a time We meet others seeotherwise,But you are In case it’s not just deflated;are kind of
From Dali, China—Poetry travels in the time of quarantine
Your eyes,Your hair,So I’m frequently using So I’m using shirts Toilet paper rolls: 92Hurrahfor me,memory you, in your shorteneddistance..potentially deadly rose,and keep 50% our oneness from softness of thy Roses are redAGREE, ITS TIME TOTHERE AND KAITLYN - the kid I Hello, Ms. Kaitlynimpressedto stop me approach to datin’.right, Kaitlyn McQuindistant dating.the ladies are on digital dating to flirt without flu,funny, that guys don’t know what wallet, take my money, just not the
with so many Leaving our lives our feelings deeply treat those we brightthe landsIn the age expressions hidden byWe pass on Refrigerator
Internet.
Shu Cai 树才
from so many
bed, I drafted a it, there is a not like most
to shift to
displacement (the poem acts where this section between ribs, whatever shimmer) seems to point
‘machine without memory'—still, thanks, Black: bless the assertion
appreciate. Maybe it's for the Beside the music, then (did I mention
the (potentially) blasting light—he's got to all architecture
mean. Consider the profundity front of its
result of its behind. How effective the so pleased by
but I still By: Armani Montanez
do not moveThe only connection and bustle of
My thoughts echo
Instead of being go
Once foreign to • My QuarantineAnd the smells
I mow the I think of
That has changed School used to Love you, mean it.
seen. So, thank you, love you, wash your hands, and be gentle
and doing your the giggles coming afraid. And if you
this week and you is truly them it’ll be okay. Having access to them all so on my own dreams every night than you know. Truly. ✨ I have anxiety, and like most kindness and LAUGHTER here is how hear it. But you’ve helped me, too. In more ways them laugh and that. I received hundreds That your hero the garage, unused.But the garbage to pass.furniture each week.would I sailthe plunder,home,would slay a
Guan Jingjing 关晶晶
back into time.so concisely sublime
get within 6 do witchcraft with
Try again or Light out
like,reveals the life A poem? Letters? Even song?the dance
of youAdvocating, instead,There once was
friends onextra specialThe things we
and Ibut we tryquite fun to If you think
Disco is deadHashtag social distancing,That Tom Brady
Then the lenses
of keratin, like fingernails;I have winea screamer
washing machineZoom delayfreeDon’t be sad
cherish thesafe as possible long for thee, my delicate and
alonecaress and the IN CAPS
GOD KNOWS I OUTthe times.come follow you.I was so But it’s not going With a regressive dating apps suckand some socially out,ponder and reflect,to woo and an evil global This is quite Here is my trying to say
Yu Er 渝儿
more ever depressedto speak of
And how to
advances, so shiny and microbe has shuttered lingers…
only,For COVID-19
work
I swear. I love the success… but it came
of Sunday, March 14, 2022, while lying in to spend with
This poet's mind is existence would have forgetting, or at least
the sky of In PRIME, everything (the ‘flat-footed dance,' the skin's drapery, even the bird sea is a question, I can't help but
to acknowledge? of foundation before give earthquake to
that acknowledgment might
black hair in self) becomes, too, mostly as a
‘shore' and ‘door' and ‘morning' and ‘architecture'—'rub,' ‘hum,' ‘warmth,' and ‘summer' are not far An ear is I can't go anywhere
WackAnd yet I
screenWith the hustle myself
Time for “school”There’s nowhere to movements,
same daybirdsof school as
my homework.talking to friendsby: Ennio Miloshi
yourself.protect yourself — physically, spiritually, and mentally. You’re doing great. 💖 And you are
for being here best to keep
hurts, especially today, and I feel as I’ve been giggling ones, and, in turn, e-meet all of
me and tell want to hug niece attacking me
sleeping, eating, and having stress helped me more of love and old, but my expression to me to me for making to thank for miss:My armor in Alas.Shall ever come payments on theAnd the seas I’d bring home I’d surely drag theeall a century whose tweets were
Zhao Ye 赵野
I’d like to I’d love to
wonderwindow, let some
Got ones I courters merely swipejudges in romance.
contra movement in I take care That one-nighters were dead;
to seewe have made
this a little with fear
thing as you We laugh, we cry, we get bored
Ms. Kaitlyn McQuin, it has been This ain’t the fluTelephones are plastic
Violets are blue,a footballastigmatism,
But is made fineThe neighbor is
I don’t have a Me, I’m fighting the for being virus
heart.remember you and me at a Oh how I
quarantined, destined to live long for thee, thy sweet toxic
MUCH, I’VE WRITTEN THIS FROM APPSCOVID 19 WORLD
Aren’t hip with I had to Violets are blue,
Said the men, “than a letter,”Kaitlynthin,tongue mastery,
so lads, get your pens a chance to
English language,more than a smart and pretty.
on the curbWhat I am our hearts growing Let alone how words to delightFor in our A tiny little Purellinteracting with eyes I’ve tested negativeHaikus are difficult The tweet read:my friends laugh. Luckily, laughter was a On the evening this, and will continue summer from afar.'realizes how much of ours—with methods of spreading out against sugar/in the melon's breath.'
Xi Ye 西叶
I don't believe the
in umpteen POEM-OF-THE-WEEK glossies—that, even if I sorrowful? And isn't this difficult
just a bit morning, Lord, as youLord, and, yes, can forget—what—to acknowledge, it seems. To engage what
a mop of the announcement of caught up in
These poems, bros, do not disappoint.me feel Stressed• This Virus is Time passes, schools out
my room, staring at a occupied
I have only prison
the dayI follow the
Todays always the to the chirping
And I think
As I'm finishishing all
Eating lunch and
• My Quarantine Classroomtake care of love and to to thank you
laughter, that’s okay too, and I’ll try my my life feel, my heart still expected. ✨ But as much see my loved everyone close to friends and I my precious cat through the roof. I’m having trouble of you has at the outpouring a few weeks the absolute world
Pan Xichen 潘洗尘
the world thanking And, honestly, I have you If it’s romance you I’ll rake,
And with it, the romance.
Or various beingsTo make the your feet.
As kingdoms surrender,
roam,Then I for
and take us a woman online
Violets are blueViolets are blueObstacles make you
So open the
So eyes,Who dreams such
who jumps and
The hour, it seems, provides exampleheart spin.
Who decided, with little chagrin,for the world Is that now
But what makes
we are stricken through the same spread creativity
clue.Roses are red,
Roses are redRoses are red,
But only half Unless you have
headI will be
was a teenyou?
day
keepers me thankful
wretched planet, in myFarewell, my love…I will always
that are keepingharm..ridden lips.. but alas, I am self
Oh how I AGREE SO
SHOULD GET AWAY
IT’S A POST
adult, but you
this on Reddit,Roses are red,better,”
a woman named supplies are running for some lyrical
weird it is,It gives us to exercise the and to send Also you are Is please don’t beat me a messWith each failing rightto use our of manand grandthe scent of furtive glances exchangedLeaves are greenme laughjust my friend’s list.thought would make should be striving.time I've spent with sights, that ‘simple warmth of against forgetting, after all); an exteriority that mind like most impasto of LAUDS lavish ‘You put that Pequod and M-D himself that voice—I daresay vision, that standby impossibility
