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Event Calendar
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readings & workshops
April 26

Four Milwaukee Poets: Alix Anne Shaw with Annie Grizzle, Sam Pekarske & Bethany Price

readings & workshops
April 28

Wisconsin Reads: Reading with Louise Erdrich (video streamed to Woodland Pattern)

readings & workshops
May 2

Poetry Reading: Rena Priest and Denise Low

readings & workshops
May 2

Craft Talk with Denise Low at UWM

readings & workshops
May 10

Birds in Poetry at Urban Ecology Center

performances
May 13

Alternating Currents Live presents: The Transatlantic Bridge #11

readings & workshops
May 16

Kundiman Midwest Chapbook Series Noel Pabillo Mariano

performances
May 17

Formations Series for New & Improvised Music

readings & workshops
May 24

Poetry Reading: Urban Echo Poets

performances
June 3

ACL presents: Tom Hamilton & City of Vorticity

Archived readings & workshops
Oct 13 Thursday, October 13
7:00pm, $6 members | $7 students/seniors | $8 general

 

Join us to celebrate the publication of Lewis Freedman's Residual Synonyms for the Name of God & Steve Timm's This's That

 

Lewis Freedman is the author of the Residual Synonyms for the Name of God (Ugly Duckling Presse), as well as several experiments on the form of the book including Hold the Blue Orb, Baby (Well-Greased Press). His poems have appeared in many periodicals including Jubilat, Epiphany, Catch-Up, Try, P-Queue, and 6x6. He recently moved to Stillwater, Oklahoma.

 

 

 


Steve Timm is the author of, most recently, This’s That (There Press, 2016), Un storia (BlazeVOX Books, 2010) and Disparity(BlazeVOX Books, 2006). He recently completed Rule of Composition, a 100-poem, 10-cycle "ekphrasis" of the Cecil Tayor Feel Trio's 2 Ts for a Lovely T, and is at work on a new book called Jimi's Knees. He lives in Madison and teaches English as a second language at the University of Wisconsin-Madison.

 

 


—Lewis Freedman

 

7 “Tellurian (Pertaining to Earth or its Inhabitants)”


It wore almost jaunuary dense conjugance

  knecked cogn spituitance

                             thy rage at the yondle

                  terrible toggle

                                           can’t you grayen it

                                                                        sprell mangic woo nay

  whenday my forenst’ll come

                                             terreefic long blandish in a eye

              soot of hair rude of crud measure

                             xenitor of stom’ sanit

                                 those hows that a comefro ya for

      i’n’ say no more namorals

              stare-cussed neckercreant

 

                                                          tear bed the biggity offa

                               areful ammerèd sarkler

                                pertnunciate glueyed tefpon holder

              nothing stucks enmored

                                in a twinglin’ of ammooritous rehaveor

we’re whenwhere mot anyname resoundles a drug

                                                                   a meso of sedirement

            shangs all-opped addeth thob of heartsame

      soul blister looster

                                      trone at the fidded with

           like a loin to the cruxtaceans  

                        a liainer of nonsomal rapatsity

                                         a slenderer of soon cantributes

              insome fender offer of iln recrude achile of mean

             

                          what is it time to then for

                             severalate servercolate corrostomy badge on a gourney

                egglipped shine sheing might my way perhance

            sopeternal whattings shebat-beshat

                                                      qualmsirilegious ove you

                           that’s a vidgeon for of off a you at lascount

              sile your ageric is a voluture orbit ta ya

                                        viola! wooed’ve thank it

                         yay who in a spandex bottle

                                        wafer all and a proplect a miracle termin’

   

                                                     i elked to swagger in lollegy

                                                selved a nood abut my neckest

 

—Steve Timm