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Event Calendar
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exhibitions
February 16 - Mar 17

Exhibition: bruise bullet flower

performances
February 21

Formations Series for New & Improvised Music

readings & workshops
February 23

Poetry Reading: Rosa Alcalá & Daniel Borzutzky

readings & workshops
February 24

Writing Life Stories: A Memoir Workshop

readings & workshops
February 26

Lapsed Writers’ Revival Workshop

readings & workshops
February 28

Poetry Reading: dg nanouk okpik

performances
March 10

Alternating Currents Live presents Wayfaring

readings & workshops
March 12

Lapsed Writers’ Revival Workshop

readings & workshops
March 26

Lapsed Writers’ Revival Workshop

readings & workshops
April 9

Lapsed Writers’ Revival Workshop

readings & workshops
April 23

Lapsed Writers’ Revival Workshop

readings & workshops
May 7

Lapsed Writers’ Revival Workshop

Archived readings & workshops
Jan 15 Friday, January 15
6:00pm, TUITION: $100 (MEMBERS $90) | DROP-INS $20 ($18 MEMBERS)

Join us to celebrate the publication of Stephen Anderson's Navigating in the Sun (Finishing Line Press, 2015).

 

Stephen Anderson is a prize-winning Milwaukee poet whose work has appeared in numerous print and online journals. Many of Anderson’s poems have been featured on the Milwaukee NPR-affiliate WUWM Lake Effect Program. He is the author of Navigating in the Sun (Finishing Line Press, 2015) Montezuma Resurrected And Other Poems (2001) and The Silent Tango of Dreams (2006 chapbook). Several of his poems appeared in the poetry collection, Portals And Piers (2012). In the summer of 2013, six of his poems formed the text for a chamber music composition entitled, The Privileged Secrets of the Arch, performed by some musicians, including two members of the Milwaukee Symphony Orchestra and an opera singer.


 

Reverie

 

The stars—

the very same ones

beheld by

my wide-eyed ancestors in the early 1800s—

now shine on me, brightly as they did then

in the Midwestern north country where

those spirited relatives built sod-houses on their tracts of land

with rough hands and sheer

determination, not too far from where I,

some time and distance apart,

sit watching Shakespeare

under that same canopy of stars,

a smile of wonder on my face while caught up in

A Midsummer Night’s Dream,

the cicada serenade,

the late summer cool caress of night air—

 

a communion with an apartness

not really understood there …

          —Stephen Anderson