Talonbooks Spring 2016 Poetry Launch is celebrating new works by Jordan Abel, bill bissett, Clint Burnham, Weyman Chan, and Carl Peters. (Weyman Chan is coming in from Calgary and bill bissett from Toronto!)
The poets will read from their brand-new books. Drinks and snacks will be served. Books will be available!
Doors open at 7:30 PM. Readings start at 8:00 with Carl Peters, Clint Burnham, and Jordan Abel, followed by a break, and then Weyman Chan and bill bissett. And Stephen Collis will host!
Free. All are welcome!
See you there.
I know I know – you’re tired of hearing about the inimitable Spenst. The Vancouver luminary, however, has released a new book of poetry! Ignite explores his father’s mental illness, being raised Mennonite, elegy, and, and, and. Just stop reading this and go read that.
Buy it here or at your local bookstore. Now.
What a day. I couldn’t make all the events, but those that I did were, without exception, very talented folks. Geoff Nilson read from his new chapbook We Have to Look, Shannon Rayne read several published pieces, Elee Kraljii Gardiner read from her brand-spankin new book, Serpentine Loop (out now from Anvil), and Jennifer Zilm read from her new book Waiting Room (BookThug). We were also treated to new poems from Leah Horlick, and Cecily Nicholson took over Artspeak with her phenomenal poems and voice. Already looking forward to next year, and hoping that organizer Kevin Spenst is doing well after a health scare…
The ever-excellent Kevin Spenst has organized a great multi-venue, multi-reader event in Vancouver! I’m reading with the incredible Cecily Nicholson (From the Poplars, Talonbooks 2015), but come see everyone!
Details are here.
This man rarely leaves my mind, or my pen. As I work towards an understanding (read: impossibility of grasping air) of how remembering works, and with my mother’s fading memory, this poem cuts into my mind and leaves its own stones.
“I Keep to Myself Such Measures…”
I keep to myself such
measures as I care for,
daily the rocks
There is nothing
but what thinking makes
it less tangible. The mind,
fast as it goes, loses
pace, puts in place of it
like rocks simple markers,
for a way only to
hopefully come back to
where it cannot. All
forgets. My mind sinks.
I hold in both hands such weight
it is my only description.
Another great event from Sean Cranbury – wonderful readers including Annelyse Gelman, Chelene Knight, Billeh Nickerson, Rahat Kurd, Billie Livingston and Beni Xiao. Good stuff. Looking forward to the next…
Real Vancouver Writers’ Series returns in 2016 with our annual anniversary showcase on Friday February 26th at Chinatown’s The Playground (thisopenspace) located at 434 Columbia Street in Vancouver’s DTES.
The showcase is also coinciding with Freedom to Read Week and we’re happy to partner with this great organization to reaffirm our commitment to making terrible jokes and slurry proclamations, or, um, intellectual freedom, as it is guaranteed to all Canadians under the Charter of Rights and Freedoms. We take our jokes seriously and we hope you won’t laugh.
The stellar line-up includes:
Chelene Knight, author of Braided Skin, Mother Tongue Publishing.
Billeh Nickerson, author of Artificial Cherry, Arsenal Pulp Press.
Rahat Kurd, author of Cosmophilia, Talon Books.
Annelyse Gelman, author of Everyone I Love is a Stranger to Someone, published independently.
Beni Xiao, author of poems and things as yet uncollected and released upon the world.
Billie Livingston, author of The Crooked Heart of Mercy, published by Penguin Random House of Canada.
So take that cold and indifferent grip of winter!
As always admission to the event is by donation and nobody will ever be turned away for lack of funds.
Real Vancouver Writers’ Series is a volunteer-run independent non-profit society that produces 4 to 6 events a year showcasing the work of writers from Vancouver and beyond. We provide a welcome and convivial atmosphere to enjoy great writing and great people together in one room.
And there’s always books and beer.
A brief but good interview with Coates, who talks Shakespeare, Bernie Sanders, Sonia Sanchez, and baaaad teenage poetry.
february is the kindest month, breeding
regeneration out of the cold
flicker of pulse across the wasteland
a hand outstretched towards oblivion
and your hand
we drank coffee in the terminal
and rode the train
where you felt confined and impatient
the mountains in the distance
full of judgement and snow.