Natasha Rao

The initial intimacy:
Waking to parallelograms
of light

A quivering intimacy:
A leaf, outreached
to save the gleaming beetle
from drowning in the pool

The intimacy of the crowd:
Running across the platform
from local to express

Teenage intimacy:
Sharing half the bottle
then half the gum
after vomiting

Drenched intimacies:
Wrists of rain
extending from an umbrella

Shouldering
stalks of sunflowers
during the storm

Bunk bed intimacy:
The moon wrapping us
in white blankets

Listening to apples
fall in the grass outside

Gleaming intimacy:
The shock of silver
on the back molars
of a familiar mouth opened wide

A blurred intimacy:
Your forehead after
a broken fever

A slippery intimacy:
Swallowing baby squid
checking each other's tongues
for ink

Ultimate intimacy:
Moments wholly
for ourselves

Catching sight of my face
alone in the rearview mirror

Feeling for the ripeness
of plums

Sighing upward
then wiping birdshit from my hair
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“Intimacy Fair” was written after reading Wisława Szymborska’s stunning poem, “Miracle Fair.” I was interested in thinking about the countless types of intimacy, and how we can share different sorts of closeness with other people, other creatures, and ourselves.

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Poet Wins BookTrust Lifetime Achievement Award 

The first poet to win this award, the Afro-Guyanese writer John Agard was recognized for his "outstanding contribution to children's literature." “By being the first poet, I’m excited, because I see it also as a mark of recognition for poetry. Because let us not forget that going right back in our evolutionary DNA, poetry was the medium of utterance, ecstasy, a lullaby, an incantation."

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Cover of Wanda Coleman's pamphlet, Art in the Court of the Blue Fag, from Black Sparrow Press
What Sparks Poetry:
Dana Levin on Wanda Coleman's "The Woman and Her Thang"


"Standing at the magazine rack at Beyond Baroque, I opened Coleman’s chapbook at random and read: 'She kept it in a black green felt-lined box.' Ten monosyllabs—how I loved saying them, each one a kind of floating stone in the mouth—introducing the speaker’s 'thang': seductive and dangerous, wreaking havoc on her love life."
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18th Annual Palm Beach Poetry Festival
January 10-15, 2022

We are pledged to create an extraordinary week of virtual poetry workshops and events for you in the safety of your home.
 
Workshop Faculty: Kim Addonizio, Laure-Anne Bosselaar, Chard deNiord, Mark Doty, Yona Harvey, John Murillo, Matthew Olzmann and Diane Seuss. One-On-One Conferences with Lorna Blake, Sally Bliumis Dunn, Nickole Brown, Jessica Jacobs, and Angela Narciso Torres. A special Craft Talk by Kwame Dawes. Special Guest Poet: Yusef Komunyakaa. Poet-at-Large: Aimee Nezhukumatathil.
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