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Event Calendar
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special events
June 18 -22

Summer Youth Poetry Camp!

special events
June 25 -29

Summer Youth Poetry Camp!

readings & workshops
June 28

Poetry Reading: Elisa Karbin & Jessica L. Walsh

special events
July 7

Dedicated to the One I Love: Karaoke for Education

readings & workshops
July 10

Offsite Reading: Poetry in the Park at Juneau Park

readings & workshops
July 12

Poetry Reading: Ed Werstein & Sylvia Cavanaugh

readings & workshops
July 14

Genre: Urban Arts Reading

readings & workshops
July 18

Book Launch: Still Waters Collective, Runs Deep anthology

performances
July 19

Formations Series for New & Improvised Music

July 30 - Aug 10

Woodland Pattern Annual Inventory - STORE CLOSED

readings & workshops
August 14

Offsite Reading: Poetry in the Park - Juneau Park

performances
August 16

Formations Series for New & Improvised Music

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