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Event Calendar
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exhibitions
August 25 - Oct 1

Exhibition: Vicki, with an i, organized by Michelle Grabner

film & video
September 22

aCinema: // In Silence Arrives the Tempest // Waiting on Paradise //

exhibitions
September 23 -23

Reception: Vicki with an i, organized by Michelle Grabner

readings & workshops
September 28

Poetry Reading: Stacy Blint, Rebecca Eland & Mark Tardi

readings & workshops
September 30

100 Thousand Poets for Change MKE

readings & workshops
October 5

Poetry Reading: Feliz Lucia Molina

exhibitions
October 11

Exhibition: Jen Bervin, Tactile Lanuguage

readings & workshops
October 12

Offsite Event: Justice for All: Selected Writings of Lloyd A. Barbee

readings & workshops
October 13

Poetry Reading: Caitlin Scarano, Paula Carter & Freesia McKee

performances
October 22

Alternating Currents Live: Tom Rainey & Devin Drobka Percussion Duo

readings & workshops
October 26

Urban Echo Poets

special events
November 3

Join us on Friday, November 3rd for our 37th Annual Anniversary Gala!

 

readings & workshops
November 8

Poetry Reading: Matt Cook

Ed Friedman

Ed Friedman is the author of nine books of poetry and prose, including The Telephone Book; Humans Work; Mao & Matisse; and Drive Through the Blue Cylinders. He has collaborated frequently with visual artists Robert Kushner (The New York Hat Line and Away) and Kim MacConnel (La Frontera and Lingomats). Friedman has given readings and performances in venues such as The Museum of Modern Art, The Kitchen, and The Public Theater. For 16 years (1987-2003) he was the Artistic Director of the Poetry Project at St. Mark's Church in NYC. He lives with his wife and 13-year-old son.

Selected Poems

Moisten, Dry


Ed Friedman

 

Meanwhile we collect postcards. A camel in the late afternoon sun looks over

its left shoulder towards the Pyramids of Gizeh. Then we're underwater with

spotted eel for some solid moments of floating this way and that. Swans

above us on moonlit rivers are ours for as long as we visualize them. When

we get home and apply our new-found imagination to the rigors of every day,

it will be no trouble to replace lightbulbs and governments, housing tracts and

vegetable gardens. Once Sheila the Moth landed on a bamboo stalk to peer at

the night sky and stayed there until she was a dried husk. Books fill with

stories like these. Aquariums house the lives of swooping angelfish.


from Drive Through the Blue Cylinders