<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444</id><updated>2011-10-19T10:38:46.513-05:00</updated><category term='J.D. Smith'/><category term='The Best Mariachi in the World'/><category term='June Poets 07'/><category term='journal poems'/><category term='Pennsylvania poets'/><category term='chapbook news'/><category term='CFS'/><category term='fellowship'/><category term='kudos'/><category term='picnic &apos;07'/><category term='Greg Wrenn'/><category term='Diagram'/><category term='Eric Kocher'/><category term='opportunities'/><title type='text'>"Heaven is a discotheque"</title><subtitle type='html'>The funky cool blogspace of the Bucknell Poets.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4195596063624901918</id><published>2008-10-19T16:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:01:04.268-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.D. Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Best Mariachi in the World'/><title type='text'>Children's Book by Younger Poet Alumnus/J.D. Smith, 1985</title><content type='html'>Greetings to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long absence from the blog (I somehow got cut off for a while during the great Blogger migration), but I would like to take this opportunity to announce the publication of my first children's book, &lt;em&gt;The Best Mariachi in the World/El Mejor Mariachi del Mundo&lt;/em&gt;, which is available in bilingual, Spanish and English editions in both hardcover and paperback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information on the book is available on the blog of illustrator Dani Jones at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mariachibook.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mariachibook.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviews have so far come out in two publications, &lt;em&gt;Publishers Weekly&lt;/em&gt; affiliate &lt;em&gt;Criticas &lt;/em&gt;at  &lt;a href="http://www.criticasmagazine.com/article/CA6584770.html"&gt;http://www.criticasmagazine.com/article/CA6584770.html&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Washington Parent&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonparent.com/articles/0809/books.php"&gt;http://www.washingtonparent.com/articles/0809/books.php&lt;/a&gt;. There has so far been one customer review on Amazon UK at &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Best-Mariachi-World-Jd-Smith/dp/1887744991/ref=ed_oe_h"&gt;http://www.amazon.co.uk/Best-Mariachi-World-Jd-Smith/dp/1887744991/ref=ed_oe_h&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I am in the home stretch of my NEA grant activities, trying to circulate a chapbook and figuring out whether my two collection manuscripts (one free verse and one formal verse) are really ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to talking to Writing Bison at AWP Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.D. Smith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4195596063624901918?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4195596063624901918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4195596063624901918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4195596063624901918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4195596063624901918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2008/10/childrens-book-by-younger-poet.html' title='Children&apos;s Book by Younger Poet Alumnus/J.D. Smith, 1985'/><author><name>J.D. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872696837674464350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5eI8l-AhJs/SRMca68iavI/AAAAAAAAAAY/80ArKSP5byM/S220/Publicity+Photo,+J.D.+Smith.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-2113608733034991837</id><published>2008-10-10T23:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:21:22.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg Wrenn'/><title type='text'>a poem by Greg Wrenn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://center.missouri.edu/docs/2008wrennpoem.pdf"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to read Greg Wrenn's "At Keats' Grave Again" in &lt;em&gt;Center.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-2113608733034991837?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/2113608733034991837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=2113608733034991837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/2113608733034991837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/2113608733034991837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2008/10/poem-by-greg-wrenn.html' title='a poem by Greg Wrenn'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-1141660399772091163</id><published>2008-10-10T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:22:53.407-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diagram'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Kocher'/><title type='text'>a poem by Eric Kocher</title><content type='html'>Kudos to Eric Kocher, whose poem "My Poor Heart" appears in the current issue of &lt;em&gt;DIAGRAM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://thediagram.com/8_4/kocher.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to read the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have y'all been published? Send news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-1141660399772091163?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/1141660399772091163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=1141660399772091163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/1141660399772091163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/1141660399772091163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2008/10/kudos.html' title='a poem by Eric Kocher'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4570072260512848384</id><published>2008-09-26T09:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:22:02.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kudos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapbook news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg Wrenn'/><title type='text'>Kudos</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Congratulations&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Greg Wrenn&lt;/span&gt;, a 2000 Bucknell Younger Poet, on winning the Midwest Chapbook Series Award. Greg's chapbook, &lt;em&gt;Off the Fire Road,&lt;/em&gt; will be published in 2009 by GreenTower Press. Full details &lt;a href="http://jjgallaher.blogspot.com/2008/09/midwest-chapbook-series-award-greg.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;on John Gallaher's blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4570072260512848384?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4570072260512848384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4570072260512848384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4570072260512848384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4570072260512848384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2008/09/kudos.html' title='Kudos'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-1465187358268698243</id><published>2008-07-12T12:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:12:56.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS'/><title type='text'>Contest for poems in a traditional form: Southwest Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Morton Marr Poetry Prize: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Marilyn Klepak of Dallas, the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.southwestreview.org/"&gt;Southwest Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gives an annual award of $1000 for a poem by a writer who has not yet published a first book of poetry. Owing to a generous supplemental donation by Mr. and Mrs. David T. Searls, Jr., we offer a second prize of $500.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contestants may submit no more than six poems in a "traditional" form (e.g., sonnet, sestina, villanelle, rhymed stanzas, blank verse, et al.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cover letter with name, address, and other relevant information may accompany the pieces, which must be printed without any identifying information. Submissions will not be returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entry fee is $5.00 per poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postmarked entry deadline is September 30, 2008. The poems will be published in the &lt;em&gt;Southwest Review&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Southwest Review&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southern Methodist University&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 750374&lt;br /&gt;Dallas TX 75275-0374&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-1465187358268698243?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/1465187358268698243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=1465187358268698243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/1465187358268698243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/1465187358268698243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2008/07/contest-for-poems-in-traditional-form.html' title='Contest for poems in a traditional form: Southwest Review'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-3183447718636882635</id><published>2008-06-30T19:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:18:54.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fellowship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opportunities'/><title type='text'>JULY 7 DL: 2008-2009 T&amp;W Fellowship Applications</title><content type='html'>Teachers &amp;amp; Writers Collaborative (T&amp;amp;W) announces the second T&amp;amp;W Fellowships, which will be awarded for 2008–2009 to two early-career writers. The T&amp;amp;W Fellowships are made possible by the generous support of the EDWARD AND SALLY VAN LIER FUND in The New York Community Trust. Teachers &amp;amp; Writers Collaborative: T&amp;amp;W provides and advocates for literary arts education by supporting writers and teachers in developing and implementing strategies to enhance students’ interest in and love of literature and writing. Since 1967, more than 1,500 T&amp;amp;W writers have taught writing residencies in New York City public schools, working in partnership with teachers to implement innovative writing programs in the classroom. Approximately 700,000 students have participated in our programs, and T&amp;amp;W has collaborated with more than 25,000 teachers. T&amp;amp;W publishes books about the teaching of writing and the quarterly &lt;em&gt;Teachers &amp;amp; Writers&lt;/em&gt; magazine. The Center for Imaginative Writing, housed in T&amp;amp;W’s office in Manhattan’s Garment District, offers a library of resources on teaching and writing and is the site of readings, workshops, and other educational and literary events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fellowship: The T&amp;amp;W Fellowship period is October 1, 2008, to May 31, 2009. During that time, T&amp;amp;W Fellows will receive:&lt;br /&gt;~ a $10,000 stipend&lt;br /&gt;~ Office space and resources (e.g., computer, supplies) at T&amp;amp;W&lt;br /&gt;~ Opportunities to meet with experienced professionals from publishing, literary arts, theater, or other fields related to the Fellow’s work&lt;br /&gt;~ Exposure to all aspects of T&amp;amp;W’s work, including writing  residencies, publications, and the 2020 Visions reading  series&lt;br /&gt;~ The 2008–2009 Fellows will work together to plan the calendar year 2009 2020 Visions reading series. Events in this series pair an established poet, fiction writer, or other author with an emerging writer working in the same genre. In addition, each Fellow will focus on one of the two following projects:      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&amp;amp;W Curricular Materials: T&amp;amp;W’s catalog of more than eighty books and four decades of periodicals offer a wealth of valuable curricular materials related to teaching creative writing. Working within a framework provided by T&amp;amp;W staff, one of the Fellows will focus on reviewing existing resources to select those that will be included in a curricular resources section on the T&amp;amp;W website. This work will involve updating materials as needed to ensure their relevance to current educational standards. In addition, this Fellow will provide material for the online T&amp;amp;W Discussion Group.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&amp;amp;W Communications: One of the Fellows will focus on developing and editing material for Teachers &amp;amp; Writers magazine and the T&amp;amp;W website. Such materials could include, but are not limited to, interviews with noted authors, articles about T&amp;amp;W’s residency programs, how-to materials for teachers and for writers working in K–12 classrooms, and analytical pieces about issues in the creative writing field and classroom.In addition to the above projects, Fellows are expected to make progress on their own writing projects during the Fellowship period. Each Fellow must spend a minimum of 15 hours per week at T&amp;amp;W during regular business hours (8 AM–6 PM, Monday–Friday) , in addition to participating in evening events such as 2020 Visions readings. Fellows will have access to the T&amp;amp;W office at all times for use in working on their own writing, as well as their T&amp;amp;W assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eligibility and Application: Applicants for T&amp;amp;W Fellowships must:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Be age 30 or younger at the beginning of the Fellowship period&lt;br /&gt;~ Live in New  York City or be able to plan an extended stay in the area (T&amp;amp;W cannot assist with finding housing for individuals who do not currently live in New York.)&lt;br /&gt;~ Show exceptional artistic promise and a commitment to a writing career&lt;br /&gt;~ Demonstrate financial need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applications for the 2008–2009 T&amp;amp;W Fellowships must be RECEIVED by 5:00 PM (Eastern), Monday, July 7. The completed application form, a résumé/CV, and a writing sample of 10-25 pages may be mailed to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&amp;amp;W Fellowship&lt;br /&gt;Teachers &amp;amp; Writers Collaborative&lt;br /&gt;520 Eighth Ave., Ste. 2020&lt;br /&gt;New York,  NY 10018&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The application, résumé/CV, and writing sample may be sent via e-mail to: fellowship@twc. org &lt;a href="http://us.mc541.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=fellowship@twc.org" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" ymailto="mailto:fellowship@twc.org"&gt;&lt;mailto:fellowship@&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Applications will not be accepted via fax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note: Applicants may be asked for a face-to-face or phone interview with T&amp;amp;W staff prior to selection of the 2008–2009 Fellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions: If you have questions about the T&amp;amp;W Fellowships, please call 212-691-6590 or e-mail fellowship@twc. org &lt;a href="http://us.mc541.mail.yahoo.com/mc/compose?to=fellowship@twc.org" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" ymailto="mailto:fellowship@twc.org"&gt;&lt;mailto:fellowship@&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-3183447718636882635?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/3183447718636882635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=3183447718636882635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/3183447718636882635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/3183447718636882635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2008/06/july-7-dl-2008-2009-t-fellowship.html' title='JULY 7 DL: 2008-2009 T&amp;W Fellowship Applications'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4624485258713719944</id><published>2007-11-06T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T15:43:38.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bat City Review seeks the insightful, feisty, sincere, and snarky.</title><content type='html'>The Bat City Review, edited by graduate creative writing students at the University of Texas, is a nationally distributed annual literary journal that seeks to publish striking and distinctive work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bat City review is quickly becoming recognized as one of the leading periodicals in the country? Of us, &lt;a href="http://newpages.com/magazinestand/litmags/reviews_archive_2006/2006_09/septlitmagreviews.htm"&gt;NewPages.com&lt;/a&gt; says "With work this good, Bat City Review is certainly on the cusp of a wider recognition. While some new magazines are ones to watch Bat City Review is one to subscribe to, immediately and without delay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past four years we've published nonfiction by the Irish writer Colm Toibin, fiction by Patrick McGrath and Ander Monson, translations of the preeminent Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish, as well as poetry by Dean Young, Marilyn Hacker, C.K. Williams, Clay Matthews, and many emerging writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're currently in search of fresh and fascinating fiction and poetry: well-honed writing of all genres and styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email submissions are encouraged, and simultaneous submissions are happily accepted (with the usual request that you let us know if your work is taken elsewhere). We read submissions from May 1 to November 15, and responses are sent primarily in late fall. Work submitted after this reading period will be held for consideration in the next year's publication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://batcityreview.com/"&gt;Bat City Review&lt;/a&gt;'s website to submit online, or to find out more about us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4624485258713719944?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4624485258713719944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4624485258713719944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4624485258713719944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4624485258713719944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/11/bat-city-review-seeks-insightful-feisty.html' title='The Bat City Review seeks the insightful, feisty, sincere, and snarky.'/><author><name>Oh gosh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07886393967256942071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4394026924740547155</id><published>2007-08-05T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T10:49:08.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little help?</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. I'm Zach, a 2007 June poet, and I was hoping you guys could help me out. Does anyone know of journals that will accept work that has been previously published in an undergraduate literary magazine that only has campus-wide distribution? Crab Orchard Review is the only journal I've found thus far that will accept this work as part of its editorial policy. Does anyone know of any others? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4394026924740547155?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4394026924740547155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4394026924740547155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4394026924740547155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4394026924740547155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-help.html' title='Little help?'/><author><name>Z. Paul Harkness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14196620782737820004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jn1hCTOOHgQ/TFpY6ndTddI/AAAAAAAAADA/ln7snKzhtCI/S220/bunny.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-226804594527071081</id><published>2007-07-13T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:30:54.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross posting: Poetry &amp; Flash Fiction Contest</title><content type='html'>[I'm cross-posting this by request; this announcement may also be found at Allison Joseph's CRWROPPS-2 list]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007 Poetry &amp; Flash Fiction Contests ~ Many Mountains Moving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eligibility:&lt;br /&gt;* Open to all poets and writers whose work is in English.&lt;br /&gt;* Entries may not be previously or simultaneously published.&lt;br /&gt;* Staff members and family of staff members are ineligible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prizes:&lt;br /&gt;* $200 cash prize for the best poem &amp; $200 cash prize for the best flash fiction.&lt;br /&gt;* Publication in the 2008 MMM print annual.&lt;br /&gt;* Finalists in each genre will also be considered for publication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guidelines:&lt;br /&gt;POSTMARK DEADLINE— September 30th, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;* Winners announced by November 30th 2007.&lt;br /&gt;* Do not put your name on your work(s). All entries will be read anonymously.&lt;br /&gt;* Include in a cover letter: (i) your name, (ii) e-mail address and phone number(s), (iii) mailing address, (iv) the title(s) and genre of your submission.&lt;br /&gt;* If you enter in both categories, please send them in separate envelopes.&lt;br /&gt;* Mark "poetry contest" or "fiction contest" on the envelope.&lt;br /&gt;* Mss. cannot be returned; do not send your only copies.&lt;br /&gt;* Include an SASE (self-addressed stamped envelope) to receive the announcement of the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fees: $10 for as many as 5 poems per entry (total submission cannot exceed 10 pages).&lt;br /&gt;$10 for as many as 2 flash fictions (or short-short story under 1,000 words, typed double-spaced).&lt;br /&gt;Entrants may also pay $15 and get a subscription in addition to the entry fee.&lt;br /&gt;Make checks payable to: Many Mountains Moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Flash Fiction Judge: TBA&lt;br /&gt;Final Poetry Judge: TBA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send to:&lt;br /&gt;Many Mountains Moving (Poetry or Flash Fiction) Contest; 549 Rider Ridge Drive; Longmont, CO 80501&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-226804594527071081?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/226804594527071081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=226804594527071081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/226804594527071081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/226804594527071081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/07/cross-posting-poetry-flash-fiction.html' title='Cross posting: Poetry &amp; Flash Fiction Contest'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4265595438933284559</id><published>2007-07-13T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:15:01.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pennsylvania poets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS'/><title type='text'>Cross-posting: Keystone Chapbook Prize for PA poets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SEVEN KITCHENS PRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007 Keystone Chapbook Award – for Pennsylvania Poets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prize:&lt;/strong&gt; $100 plus 25 copies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Submission deadline:&lt;/strong&gt; Postmarked between June 17 and August 17 of each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eligibility:&lt;/strong&gt; Open to all Pennsylvania poets [see complete guidelines below].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;COMPLETE GUIDELINES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any poet who was born, has lived, or currently lives in Pennsylvania is eligible to submit to the Keystone Chapbook Award. (Your manuscript does not have to treat Pennsylvania as its subject.) Additionally, poets living elsewhere may submit manuscripts which &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; show a strong connection to Pennsylvania. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submit a paginated manuscript of 16-20 pages (not including front matter) of poetry. Include two cover pages: one with the manuscript title, author name, address, e-mail and phone number; the second cover page should have the manuscript title only. Include a table of contents page. Include, if applicable, an acknowledgments page for work previously published.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please include, on a separate page, a brief (100-150 words) biographical note, which must address your specific connection to Pennsylvania (if you do not currently reside here).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author’s name should not appear in the manuscript.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simultaneous submissions are accepted, but you must notify us promptly if your manuscript is accepted elsewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submissions must be posted between June 17 and August 17. The winning manuscript will be announced on or before October 15, at which time the name of the final judge will be announced. Manuscript finalists will also be announced, and may be eligible for spring/summer publication in the Keystone Chapbook Series. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuscripts will not be returned. E-mailed submission is preferred, but you may send via regular mail.&lt;br /&gt;Do not staple or bind your manuscript. If you are sending by mail, please use a binder clip and mail flat in an 8.5 x 11 envelope. If you are sending by e-mail, please send one document in Microsoft Word format (.doc or .rtf files are ideal); you must include the words “Keystone Chapbook” in the subject line of your e-mail. &lt;br /&gt;Include a $12 reading fee with each manuscript you submit. Multiple submissions are acceptable. Checks should be made payable to Ron Mohring. Online payment may be made via PayPal to sevenkitchens at yahoo dot com. Each entrant will receive one copy of the winning chapbook, to be published on or before December 31.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner will receive $100 and 25 copies of their chapbook. Additionally, the publisher will distribute ten review copies and will solicit online reviews of the chapbook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send your manuscript—&lt;br /&gt;by e-mail, as a Microsoft Word attachment, to: sevenkitchens at yahoo dot com; or&lt;br /&gt;by mail to Ron Mohring, Publisher &amp; Editor; PO Box 668; Lewisburg PA 17837.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4265595438933284559?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4265595438933284559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4265595438933284559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4265595438933284559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4265595438933284559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/07/cross-posting-keystone-chapbook-prize.html' title='Cross-posting: Keystone Chapbook Prize for PA poets'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4966743657984086196</id><published>2007-07-02T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:41:56.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More June Poet pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxPfREiEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gDPlf2gotXw/s1600-h/Ashley+Lamb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647796625213506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxPfREiEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gDPlf2gotXw/s320/Ashley+Lamb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxPvREiFI/AAAAAAAAAII/bOxXTaPuVO8/s1600-h/Betsy+Wheeler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647800920180818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxPvREiFI/AAAAAAAAAII/bOxXTaPuVO8/s320/Betsy+Wheeler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxP_REiGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xrir2Rp0SO4/s1600-h/Brian+Trimboli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647805215148130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxP_REiGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xrir2Rp0SO4/s320/Brian+Trimboli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxQfREiHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/e0snx3m1aQI/s1600-h/Brianna+Caszatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647813805082738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxQfREiHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/e0snx3m1aQI/s320/Brianna+Caszatt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxQvREiII/AAAAAAAAAIg/kHk7hQLU-ZE/s1600-h/Chrissy+Friedlander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647818100050050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxQvREiII/AAAAAAAAAIg/kHk7hQLU-ZE/s320/Chrissy+Friedlander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top to bottom: Ashley Lamb, Betsy Wheeler, Brian Trimboli, Brianna Caszatt, Chrissy Friedlander. Apologies for the general blurriness of some pics, and for not moving the flexy thingy out of the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4966743657984086196?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4966743657984086196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4966743657984086196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4966743657984086196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4966743657984086196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-june-poet-pics_02.html' title='More June Poet pics'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokxPfREiEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gDPlf2gotXw/s72-c/Ashley+Lamb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-696197475011706443</id><published>2007-07-02T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:41:57.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June Poets 07'/><title type='text'>More June Poet pics (final reading)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/Rokvv_REh6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jf90dwPPcaI/s1600-h/Nancy+Eimers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082646155947706274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/Rokvv_REh6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jf90dwPPcaI/s320/Nancy+Eimers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwPREh7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/3pKhiG8DEgg/s1600-h/Rimma+Hussein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082646160242673586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwPREh7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/3pKhiG8DEgg/s320/Rimma+Hussein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwPREh8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/sF0eEO8r0FI/s1600-h/Ron+Mohring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082646160242673602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwPREh8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/sF0eEO8r0FI/s320/Ron+Mohring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwfREh9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/MJ4XS6bXowY/s1600-h/Ryan+Bruno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082646164537640914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwfREh9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/MJ4XS6bXowY/s320/Ryan+Bruno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwfREh-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vyMI-LJyiBk/s1600-h/Zach+Harris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082646164537640930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokvwfREh-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vyMI-LJyiBk/s320/Zach+Harris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top to bottom: Nancy Eimers, Rimma Hussein, Ron Mohring, Ryan Bruno, Zach Harris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-696197475011706443?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/696197475011706443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=696197475011706443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/696197475011706443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/696197475011706443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-june-poet-pics-final-reading.html' title='More June Poet pics (final reading)'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/Rokvv_REh6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/jf90dwPPcaI/s72-c/Nancy+Eimers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-3767250957465241955</id><published>2007-07-02T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:41:57.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June Poets 07'/><title type='text'>More June Poet pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwhvREh_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/bXfAqux4yHc/s1600-h/Deirdre+OConnor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647010646198258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwhvREh_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/bXfAqux4yHc/s320/Deirdre+OConnor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwhvREiAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/87TUGNrd-BQ/s1600-h/Ellen+Kirby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647010646198274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwhvREiAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/87TUGNrd-BQ/s320/Ellen+Kirby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/Rokwh_REiBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q8wLoK9dlPs/s1600-h/Eric+Kocher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647014941165586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/Rokwh_REiBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Q8wLoK9dlPs/s320/Eric+Kocher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwiPREiCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vng1ah6laF0/s1600-h/Megan+Moriarty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647019236132898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwiPREiCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vng1ah6laF0/s320/Megan+Moriarty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwiPREiDI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jdGac_ITtdE/s1600-h/Michael+Verschelden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082647019236132914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwiPREiDI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jdGac_ITtdE/s320/Michael+Verschelden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top to bottom: Deirdre O'Connor, Ellen Kirby, Eric Kocher, Megan Moriarty, Michael Verschelden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-3767250957465241955?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/3767250957465241955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=3767250957465241955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/3767250957465241955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/3767250957465241955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-june-poet-pics.html' title='More June Poet pics'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RokwhvREh_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/bXfAqux4yHc/s72-c/Deirdre+OConnor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-4465209449855121103</id><published>2007-06-27T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:41:58.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic &apos;07'/><title type='text'>June Poet Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4s_REhrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VQ9Lsifgu7o/s1600-h/Ashley_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080826412664129202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4s_REhrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VQ9Lsifgu7o/s320/Ashley_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4tPREhsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/MZWgUvL6MgM/s1600-h/Betsy_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080826416959096514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4tPREhsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/MZWgUvL6MgM/s320/Betsy_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4tfREhtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YcVqQTRrloo/s1600-h/Bri_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080826421254063826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4tfREhtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YcVqQTRrloo/s320/Bri_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4tvREhuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dQYjHN-GhDw/s1600-h/Brian_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080826425549031138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4tvREhuI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dQYjHN-GhDw/s320/Brian_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4t_REhvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/K8UkpSs0j8Q/s1600-h/Deirdre_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080826429843998450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4t_REhvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/K8UkpSs0j8Q/s320/Deirdre_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pics from the June Seminar picnic at Deirdre &amp;amp; Bill's house, June 16. Top to bottom: Ashley, Betsy, Bri, Brian, and Deirdre. We miss you guys already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-4465209449855121103?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/4465209449855121103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=4465209449855121103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4465209449855121103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/4465209449855121103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/06/june-poet-pics.html' title='June Poet Pics!'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK4s_REhrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VQ9Lsifgu7o/s72-c/Ashley_061607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-1823369649830779768</id><published>2007-06-27T14:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:41:59.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic &apos;07'/><title type='text'>More picnic photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lPREhwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TmwOY46iCnw/s1600-h/Ellen_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080827379031770882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lPREhwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TmwOY46iCnw/s320/Ellen_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lfREhxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/015pXOJSRI8/s1600-h/Eric_061607C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080827383326738194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lfREhxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/015pXOJSRI8/s320/Eric_061607C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lvREhyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/nHQpQy8czDA/s1600-h/Jessica_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080827387621705506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lvREhyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/nHQpQy8czDA/s320/Jessica_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lvREhzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yKyBdRhUv4E/s1600-h/Megan_061607A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080827387621705522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lvREhzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yKyBdRhUv4E/s320/Megan_061607A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5l_REh0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/U_Qbz-ord4g/s1600-h/Michael_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080827391916672834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5l_REh0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/U_Qbz-ord4g/s320/Michael_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pics. Top to bottom: Ellen, Eric, Jessica, Megan, Michael.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-1823369649830779768?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/1823369649830779768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=1823369649830779768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/1823369649830779768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/1823369649830779768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-picnic-photos.html' title='More picnic photos'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK5lPREhwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/TmwOY46iCnw/s72-c/Ellen_061607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-6086188904174297079</id><published>2007-06-27T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:41:59.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnic &apos;07'/><title type='text'>Still more picnic shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6avREh1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Wfh32djQRzA/s1600-h/Nancy_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080828298154772306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6avREh1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Wfh32djQRzA/s320/Nancy_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6a_REh2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZKi_zcjOXbE/s1600-h/Ron+and+Chrissy_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080828302449739618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6a_REh2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZKi_zcjOXbE/s320/Ron+and+Chrissy_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6bfREh3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/DciQqUI3vk0/s1600-h/Ryan_061607A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080828311039674226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6bfREh3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/DciQqUI3vk0/s320/Ryan_061607A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6bvREh4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/H0tDo9Knp_w/s1600-h/Zach_061607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080828315334641538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6bvREh4I/AAAAAAAAAGg/H0tDo9Knp_w/s320/Zach_061607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top to bottom: Nancy, Ron &amp;amp; Chrissy, Ryan, Zach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-6086188904174297079?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/6086188904174297079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=6086188904174297079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/6086188904174297079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/6086188904174297079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/06/still-more-picnic-shots.html' title='Still more picnic shots'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KaA8a2gl15g/RoK6avREh1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/Wfh32djQRzA/s72-c/Nancy_061607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-117156715793674661</id><published>2007-02-15T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T14:19:17.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Call for Manuscripts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pebblelakereview.com/images/plrlogo4.jpg"&gt; 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He was caught to do this interview via e-mail in December 2006 in the midst of saying his last good-byes to Lewisburg and packing up to move on to Hong Kong where he will be looking for a job, perhaps in journalism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Drew Calvert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; grew up in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and studied English at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Bucknell&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In 2006, he was awarded first prize for poetry in the West Branch/Stadler Center Literary Awards for “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Choosing&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Islands&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;” and other poems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;How did you end up in the June Seminar?  Did anyone in particular help to get you there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;DC: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I heard about the Seminar from Paula Closson Buck.  I took one of her poetry classes in my final year at Bucknell, and near the end of the semester she encouraged me to apply.  Paula had always been supportive of my work, and she was really enthusiastic about the kinds of students who arrived each June, so I knew it would be a great opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you writing or working on anything presently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;DC: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I keep rewriting the same long poem about my time in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:state  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; but nothing of the kind worth mentioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;i  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What does your particular writing process look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;DC: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Most of the time, my poems begin in response to something I’ve read or heard.  Eventually, something of my own might arise, and I use that as a point of origin.  I try to locate the moment in which I’ve genuinely surprised myself, and begin the poem there.  Usually better things happen once I’m revising, but it seems to take quite a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;What types of things often inspire your work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;DC: Memories usually inspire me – memories of places, or people, or moments from the past that seem unreal or out of place.  Language inspires me, of course.  Music inspires me, too, although I don’t know much about it technically.  But I think people inspire me most of all, along with my own inability to thank them or share with them certain feelings I may have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Who are your main literary influences?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;DC: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Pablo Neruda has been a major influence on me – I still catch myself trying to imitate those especially wild metaphors.  Tomas Tranströmer is another poet whose metaphors and attentiveness I admire (even though I can only read both of them in translation).  And for a long time I tried to write spare poems like many of James Wright’s.  More recently, though, Larry Levis has been quite an influence.  I have no idea what he’s doing most of the time, or how I might imitate or respond to him – maybe that’s part of the appeal.  So I guess he’s more of an inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Just about six months have passed since you participated in the Seminar -- can you share any reflections you have about the experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;DC: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I feel lucky to have met everyone.  I wrote a few poems I’ve kept, but otherwise I think I was more interested in learning from others – in terms of what they wanted from poetry, how they thought of themselves as writers, and what kept them excited.  I think a lot of us had some of the same reservations about what exactly we were doing, but then every once in a while one of us would be able to articulate something we thought was lost or inexpressible, and we – or at least I – would be sold all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;EH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Thanks, Drew, for sharing both a glimpse of your story and the  poems below that come out of work you did in the June Seminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Freelance Metaphor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am the charm that keeps the watchman&lt;br /&gt;awake, the imperceptible smile of wind patterns&lt;br /&gt;over sand. I am the folded&lt;br /&gt;socks of an afterlife and the engineer of softness.&lt;br /&gt;I am the touch apology wants to be. I am minor&lt;br /&gt;Lightning, coos of thunder, each reassuring&lt;br /&gt;Element of storm. I am never the laughter that flares&lt;br /&gt;Up the stairwell in hotels where grieving men&lt;br /&gt;Empty their pockets. I am the light that crouches&lt;br /&gt;On the porch. I am the dancer's pause. I chaperone&lt;br /&gt;For lovers in paintings. I am too young&lt;br /&gt;For advice. I am a mattress for battered&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs and swift as a blessing. I am the moment's&lt;br /&gt;Blushed skin. I belong to the experiment of dawn.&lt;br /&gt;I am the historian of gifts. I am the dragon&lt;br /&gt;Asleep in the mist you always&lt;br /&gt;Mistake for a coastline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Far East&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Plaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prettier girls in high school always&lt;br /&gt;Got tattoos and dyed their hair&lt;br /&gt;The color of bourbon. At the mall&lt;br /&gt;Mostly known for its Chinese dentists and Japanese&lt;br /&gt;Comics, there's a parlor called&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Two-Thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I was invited, as I stood watching&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa's lower back&lt;br /&gt;Bleed in Chinese, I wondered&lt;br /&gt;About the difference between tattoos and novels,&lt;br /&gt;How much ink a civilization needs&lt;br /&gt;To ward off spells of aging,&lt;br /&gt;How much ink a girl needs&lt;br /&gt;To brand herself&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of the world's distances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billboards loomed overhead&lt;br /&gt;As we rode the escalator down&lt;br /&gt;Carrying bags of gauze and medicinal cream.&lt;br /&gt;The models wore jeans like a drug from the underworld,&lt;br /&gt;bodies dipped into alpine stillness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know about history is that my&lt;br /&gt;name is more or less a joke. I've studied&lt;br /&gt;hesitations; I've listened to poets who nickname centuries&lt;br /&gt;And quote from the Book of Questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in this coffee shop, and let's say I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; prose: that perpetual&lt;br /&gt;Lowering of the flame, the bird who coasts&lt;br /&gt;Between wire perches above low&lt;br /&gt;Boils of mall traffic, an essay between&lt;br /&gt;Earthquakes. Last week, at the gate in O'Hara,&lt;br /&gt;I watched the newscasters speaking&lt;br /&gt;My language stare into the dark&lt;br /&gt;Eye of oblivion. All around me&lt;br /&gt;Airport voices caught&lt;br /&gt;Between clockwork and thunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, sitting across from me,&lt;br /&gt;There's a girl with bleached bangs,&lt;br /&gt;A paperback, and a serpent&lt;br /&gt;Around her wrist. She's hiding&lt;br /&gt;A history in her collarbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are neighbors of fire&lt;/i&gt;: the photographer's&lt;br /&gt;material, the secret to romance, shadows&lt;br /&gt;warm against the cave, whatever it is that&lt;br /&gt;lights the human eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;*italicized line by Anne Carson in &lt;i&gt;The Autobiography of Red: A Novel in Verse&lt;/i&gt;, published by Alfred A. Knopf in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;, 1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;[interview by Emily Hurd; photo of Drew Calvert also by Emily Hurd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116930846758725495?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116930846758725495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116930846758725495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2007/01/byp-profile-drew-calvert.html' title='BYP Profile: Drew Calvert'/><author><name>emelelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05971142732070747114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-116593941511762837</id><published>2006-12-12T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T11:03:35.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alumnus News, J.D. Smith</title><content type='html'>As one of the oldest Younger Poets in captivity, I am pleased and amazed to announce that I have been selected for an NEA Fellowship in Poetry. I would be interested in finding out if there any other Younger Poets on the list, which appears at the following link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nea.gov/news/news06/Announce12-06.html"&gt;http://www.nea.gov/news/news06/Announce12-06.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this finds everyone enjoying the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jdsmithwriter.com"&gt;www.jdsmithwriter.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116593941511762837?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/116593941511762837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=116593941511762837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116593941511762837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116593941511762837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/12/alumnus-news-jd-smith.html' title='Alumnus News, J.D. Smith'/><author><name>J.D. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872696837674464350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5eI8l-AhJs/SRMca68iavI/AAAAAAAAAAY/80ArKSP5byM/S220/Publicity+Photo,+J.D.+Smith.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-116545988333806297</id><published>2006-12-06T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:51:23.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I adore this "Carolina" poem by Matt Siegel. I just got engaged and this poem seems to really be hitting my mood right now.  AH! The sun-bleached beginning. And don't we all do the same thing...just walk away as quickly as possible and try to regain normalcy through some routine action...hands through hair, picking teeth, gazing with fake interest at some now mundane and colorless sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm in a store and this happens, I grab the nearest rack of sweaters and pretend I'm feeling the fabric for quality or I'm considering the color. How stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maybe it's the current state of things that has me looking for this in this poem, but) So this wave of possibility washes over the guy, he foresees a conversation with parents, and the essential question is: "Am I allowed to feel this&gt;?" Is the conclusion, then, "No, it's too much, I have to leave the store?" Or is it just, more simply, that he's surprised himself.  The tinge of embarrassment. I love it I love it I love it. It IS embarassing...but why...b/c it seems so unwarranted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts? Mr. Siegel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All hail Ron! What a gorgeous idea to do interviews! You have such a wealth of great ideas. I haven't looked at this blog in awhile but now I'll keep peeking in for some wonderful poems. How often do you hope to do them? Once every few months? It's a lot of work with your schedule, I'm sure, but I, for one, really enjoyed this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meg Lav, '04 group, teaching elementary school in Korea and missing my language TERRIBLY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116545988333806297?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/116545988333806297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=116545988333806297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116545988333806297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116545988333806297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-adore-this-carolina-poem-by-matt.html' title=''/><author><name>hey beatrice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11006266679740491386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-116345418261945783</id><published>2006-11-13T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T16:43:02.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>summer poetry workshops in france!</title><content type='html'>The VCCA is pleased to offer workshops for writers at our beautiful new facility in Auvillar, a tiny unspoiled village in the south of France located between Toulouse and Bordeaux, three hours north of Barcelona. Led by award-winning writers, these workshops are geared toward all levels of writers, will feature much individual attention, and will draw upon the charm and beauty of this quaint village. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;POETRY WORKSHOP WITH DENISE DUHAMEL &amp; NICK CARBÓ, June 21-27, 2007 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This intensive workshop provides both group and individual sessions and a combination of discussion, writing prompts and workshop. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The cost of the workshop is $2195 and includes accommodations at a charming local hotel, all meals, introductions to the region and walking tours of Auvillar. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To register, please visit: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.vcca.com/france_workshops.html &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A stopover on the pilgrimage to Santiago de Compostela in Spain, Auvillar has a well-earned tradition of hospitality. Designated as one of France's "100 Most Beautiful Villages," Auvillar is set on the broad green Garonne River, with clearly visible remnants of ancient hilltop fortifications, monuments that go back centuries, nearby medieval cathedrals and museums to explore. The weekly farmer’s market is a highlight, and there are also a butcher shop, bakery, pharmacy, tabac, post office and public email access, plus six eateries, ranging from a pizzeria to a four-star restaurant. The region is noted for medieval villages, Faïence pottery, troubadour singing, cassoulet, foie gras, strawberries, exquisite wines and tantalizing cheeses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116345418261945783?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/116345418261945783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=116345418261945783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116345418261945783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116345418261945783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/11/summer-poetry-workshops-in-france.html' title='summer poetry workshops in france!'/><author><name>carbonator</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_5ZxmmWmMQ/TGD9p2EvcbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9LOad8f9Qb0/S220/296735.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-116282433282273696</id><published>2006-11-06T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T09:48:19.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BYP Profile: Introducing Matt Siegel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/July%20Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/MattSiegel02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/MattSiegel02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[We have started an exciting new project this fall: a series of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;June Poet Profiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! At least once a month, and hopefully more often, we'll profile former Bucknell Seminar poets with brief interviews, photos, and samples of their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first profile in this new series is an interview with &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Matt Siegel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; a 2006 Fellow in the Bucknell Seminar for Younger Poets. This interview was conducted via e-mail in August 2006, just as Matt was preparing to start his graduate work at the University of Houston.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BIO&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Matthew Siegel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was born in 1984 in New York. He spent this past summer on fellowship at the Bucknell Seminar for Younger Poets. Recently transplanted to Houston, TX, he is pursuing a Master of Fine Arts degree in Poetry at the University of Houston where he also teaches composition. He recently received a B.A. in English with a concentration in Creative Writing and Global Literary Culture from Binghamton University (SUNY) where he was awarded the Andrew Bergman Prize in Creative Writing, the George R. Dunham Poetry Prize, two AWP Intro Journals Award nominations, and an Academy of American Poets Prize selected by Dorianne Laux. In 2005 he was chosen by Nikki Giovanni as the winner of the Cargoes National Undergraduate Competition in Poetry. He has had poems published in &lt;em&gt;Lilies &amp; Cannonballs Review, Clark Street Review, Ginger Hill, Susquehanna Review,&lt;/em&gt; and forthcoming in &lt;em&gt;Passages North&lt;/em&gt;. He has also done extensive work with the spoken word community. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did you hear about the June Seminar? Did someone encourage you to apply?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS: &lt;/strong&gt;I heard about the program, initially, I think, from a flyer in the English department hall at Binghamton University, where I just earned my BA. But I also saw ads in the &lt;em&gt;Writer’s Chronicle&lt;/em&gt; and places like that. Maria Mazziotti Gillan, my mentor at Binghamton, encouraged me to apply. In fact, she had published Terrance Hayes in one of her anthologies and thought I would work especially well with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began working with Maria my first year at Binghamton as a sophomore. She took me under her wing and I was fortunate enough to work with her every semester since that first one. I find this kind of funny because I find myself writing this paragraph over and over trying to shorten it. I really cannot say enough about the impact this woman had on my life and writing. She saw something in me and just kept letting me come back to her with my work. Her workshops were two eight-hour sessions three weekends a semester. She had us writing a lot of poems that were difficult to write, and when I say write, I mean to face, to deal with. I was diagnosed with Crohn’s disease, an ulcer condition, when I was sixteen and she guided me through writing those poems. I had to write them but I was also running from them as they were coming out. I would close the book and say to myself &lt;em&gt;No, I can’t do this, I can’t write this.&lt;/em&gt; But we had twenty minutes to have something or else risk embarrassment in front of a whole workshop full of people who just struggled with their own situations. So I wrote the poems and they ended up being some of my best. In fact, a decent portion of the manuscript that got me into graduate school was those poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What are you doing now—what occupies your time?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS:&lt;/strong&gt; Right now I am at a Comfort Inn in Panama City, Florida on the Gulf Coast. Yes, I’m grinning. I’m with my friend Devon Branca, a poet in the PhD program at Binghamton, and we’re moving me to Houston. We figured since I have to drive, we might as well take the scenic route. So traveling has been taking up the most of my time. And preparing for graduate school and teaching composition (yikes!). Today I swam in the ocean for five hours and then cooked fish on a portable gas camping stove behind my car in the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are you working on—writing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS: &lt;/strong&gt;Right now I’m not really working on anything. I mean, I have a few poems that I’m tweaking slowly, but really so much else has been going on writing has sort of been moved to the rear burner. I jot a few lines down here and there but that’s it. I’m reading a little too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Can you talk about your writing process, and specifically, how reading and/or interacting with other forms of art triggers or informs your own work?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS:&lt;/strong&gt; My writing process feels sort of feels like a non-process, but maybe that’s just because it’s mine. I feel it sometimes and I sit down and it comes out. Sort of sounds like going to the bathroom, I know, but really, that’s what it comes down to most of the time. Sometimes I have to poke it a little with a stick. But really, it’s always changing, maybe because I’m changing. Usually I’ll start with an image or seed in my head and just jump on and ride it, see where it takes me. I revise a bunch, save my drafts (all on the computer), but like to have other poets whose work I respect go through it with a pen and make comments as well. Devon is a great editor of my work, as is Maria. Too much of that, though, can be annoying depending on the piece. I guess I would say I let the poem dictate the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Any current obsessions?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m always obsessed with finding new voices, new poets to sort of turn my world upside down. Lately, I’ve just been trying to keep my eyes open. There’s just so much to see right now and be affected by. I feel as if I am currently in the hinge of my life. Things are all very new and exciting/frightening. I’m in a brand new city and surrounded by all kinds of crazily intelligent and creative people. I just want to try and get all their stories. It might take awhile. Oh, and break dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Whose work inspires you right now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS: &lt;/strong&gt;That’s always a big question. Right now there are a ton of people who are influencing not only how I write but how I look at the world. Dina Ben-Lev is probably my favorite contemporary poet. Olena Kalytiak Davis is a big one for me right now as well, especially that first book. I just met a personal hero of mine, Jeffrey McDaniel, at the National Poetry Slam in Austin, so I’ve been going back to his work. I’ve been corresponding with Clay Matthews some. I really like his work, and I see it all over the place so it gets me excited to be reading journals. Paul Guest is another one of those. Terrance Hayes, Lydia Melvin, the Wave Books crew, Bob Hicok (the new poems he has in &lt;em&gt;Field&lt;/em&gt; are 100% BAD-ASS), I’m pretty excited for Patricia Smith’s new book…oh, and Larry Levis. He’s been kicking my ass all over the page. And of course the faculty here at Houston. I mean, shit, I drove over 2,400 miles for something! (On a side-note, I stood in front of Tony Hoagland’s closed office door yesterday and just stared for about a minute. Is that weird? I mean, it’s not like he was in there or anything…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;It's been about two months since your June Seminar experience. How do you look back on it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS:&lt;/strong&gt; I can’t say I don’t miss it. I don’t know if I’ll ever be in such a supportive, kind, and open environment as I was at Bucknell. It was all about the poems there, a total love-fest. I met some incredible talents that will remain with me for the rest of my years as a poet. The faculty was just as excited as the fellows were and seemed to be always available to talk and go over poems. So I look back on it favorably. At orientation here at Houston someone asked me about the program and I just sighed, smiled, and said &lt;em&gt;amazing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Describe your support network: do you share poem drafts with anyone, for instance? How does that work?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS: &lt;/strong&gt;My ‘support network’ is sort of in transition right now because of the move I just made. Generally, I would show in-progress to my former roommate and forever-friend Devon Branca, and he seemed to be a great reader for me. Cody Todd, a friend of mine starting the PhD at Southern Cal is also a great reader of my work. I find that it is important to show my work to people who are looking out for my/the poem’s best interests and not just making it how they want to see it, like I seem to do at times. Terrance Hayes was great with that. Maria Gillan, who I worked with at Binghamton, was also a great editor for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;What's next for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, the next step is the current one. I start classes this Monday here at the University of Houston in the MFA program and I’m also going to be teaching TWO sections of composition (27 students per section) per semester which I’m simultaneously scared of and excited about. I’d like to try and do the Writers in the Schools program at some point. Working on Gulf Coast is also something I’m looking forward to. I’m just going to try and do all the right things here to make the most of the next three years. As for this semester, I’m taking Pedagogy, Modern Thought (with Jane Miller), and Writers on Literature: Writing the Body (with Mark Doty) and I couldn’t be more thrilled. Jane Miller is a wonderful poet and Mark Doty is…well, Mark Doty. He and I share an August 10th birthday. I sense good things coming from this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;You've been kind enough to provide two poems to post along with this interview. Is there anything that we should know about them?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MS:&lt;/strong&gt; ‘Back to This’ was written my senior year at Binghamton and ‘Southern Shores’ was written at Bucknell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back To This&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in my rearview I saw a tractor trailer demolish&lt;br /&gt;a sedan, its plastic pieces exploding into the air&lt;br /&gt;like dry ice in a glass bottle with the top screwed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these almost took my friend’s trachea&lt;br /&gt;at twelve years old as his mother was dying,&lt;br /&gt;lung cancer. I can’t forget the bandages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around his hands and his neck and his mother&lt;br /&gt;with that rag around her small head, her hands.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why I keep going back to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t seem to rub these things from my eyes:&lt;br /&gt;a deer painted down a hundred foot stretch of highway,&lt;br /&gt;ending as a pile of mush, no fur, no teeth to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday I saw a girl light a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;and place it into the mouth of a quadriplegic&lt;br /&gt;and how it hung loose from his lips, and I saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a child, barely able to stand, with his arms full&lt;br /&gt;of fresh leaves, still red on the ground throwing&lt;br /&gt;them into a man’s face as they both shouted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with their hands in the air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Southern Shores, North Carolina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what’s wrong with me that I can’t walk into a boat shop&lt;br /&gt;where a girl sits on her knees,&lt;br /&gt;straddled over a jet ski pumping a nail gun into its sides?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl behind the counter looked at me, of course she could tell.&lt;br /&gt;My skin became transparent, my teeth became soft.&lt;br /&gt;What could I do but leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked along the tire blocks in the parking lot,&lt;br /&gt;squinted at the sky, ran fingers through my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care if she could have loved me or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what could I have told my family? Mom, Bill, please&lt;br /&gt;understand I am a fragment, a fracture without this stranger&lt;br /&gt;I am so small, I don’t know if I can ever come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I want to believe I could have. And that lovers are not boulders&lt;br /&gt;that tumble down mountains, colliding&lt;br /&gt;and smashing each other to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She barely looked at me when I walked in.&lt;br /&gt;She shot nails into a jet ski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;POPPOPPOP&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;[interview by Ron Mohring; photo of Matt Siegel by Betsy Wheeler]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116282433282273696?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/116282433282273696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=116282433282273696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116282433282273696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116282433282273696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/11/byp-profile-introducing-matt-siegel.html' title='BYP Profile: Introducing Matt Siegel'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-116257349885423578</id><published>2006-11-03T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T12:04:58.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deirdre O'Connor - reading at Bucknell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For those who may be in the area, our own &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Deirdre O'Connor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;will be reading in Bucknell Hall on Tuesday night, November 7, at 7 PM. Reading with Deirdre will be our Roth Resident, poet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Beth Martinelli&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; It's election day: vote early, then come cast your vote for some great poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116257349885423578?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/116257349885423578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=116257349885423578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116257349885423578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116257349885423578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/11/deirdre-oconnor-reading-at-bucknell.html' title='Deirdre O&apos;Connor - reading at Bucknell'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-116241255758736396</id><published>2006-11-01T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T15:22:40.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing prompts</title><content type='html'>In my writing classes, I find that I'm always inventing writing prompts--just stuff that comes to me on the fly, in the shower, before falling asleep--I jot them down and often spring them on my students without giving much thought to how (or whether) they might work. What's important is to get them writing (or so I tell myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These prompts fall into two categories: (1) the shorter, fill-in-the-blank "starter" bits (which I call &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;prompts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) designed to generate a quick list or descriptive passage, from which point the writer will then (hopefully) go deeper, and (2) the more detailed, (usually) more thought-out (or tested) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which I expect the students to complete over the course of a week and which (ideally) involve several stages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of this semester's prompts, and two of my assignments. Anyone want to share some of yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prompts: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) "I Never Knew"&lt;br /&gt;2) "I get my _____ from _____"&lt;br /&gt;3) "My parents looked _____"&lt;br /&gt;4) "If I were you, "&lt;br /&gt;5) Rita Dove's "Ten-Minute Spill" [see&lt;em&gt; The Practice of Poetry&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;6) A- generate random list of nouns; B- plug them into this rubric: "The ____ says . . ." ("The tree says..."; "The snail says . . ."; "The air-traffic controller says . . ."; "The shoulder says . . .")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;assignments:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Write a poem in which something lacking the capacity for language is nevertheless "speaking" to you.&lt;br /&gt;2) Borrow a line from another text--NOT a poem--and use it as the opening line in your poem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-116241255758736396?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/116241255758736396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=116241255758736396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116241255758736396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/116241255758736396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/11/writing-prompts.html' title='Writing prompts'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115448660605382892</id><published>2006-08-01T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:45:55.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lynch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you're a David Lynch/Twin Peaks fan, go buy the chapbook  &lt;em&gt;A Slice of Cherry Pie: Poetry inspired by David Lynch's Twin Peaks&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.shannacompton.com/half-empty.html"&gt;Half Empty/Half Full &lt;/a&gt;(even better: it's $6!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shannacompton.com/cherry_pie_cover1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.shannacompton.com/cherry_pie_cover1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Featuring poems by Emilie Zoey Baker, Jilly Dybka, Collin Kelley, elena knox, Jared Leising, Daniel Lloyd, Siobhan Logan, Eileen Tabios, Maureen Thorson, Andrew J Wilson &amp;amp; Maike Zock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115448660605382892?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115448660605382892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115448660605382892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115448660605382892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115448660605382892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/08/lynch.html' title='Lynch'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115376507476460276</id><published>2006-07-24T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T13:17:54.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for Information</title><content type='html'>Maybe some of you have been in this position before, so I'll try to condense my situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sales of my book are stagnant at the moment, and I am looking for reading venues at bookstores and universities that might help the situation, as well as other publicity possibilities. As I live in DC, the Northeast Corridor is accessible to me, but working outside of academia  makes it a little harder to network and find out about opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions on or off-list (&lt;a href="mailto:smitros@gmail.com"&gt;smitros@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;) are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jdsmithwriter.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;www.jdsmithwriter.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cherry-grove.com/smith.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115376507476460276?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115376507476460276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115376507476460276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115376507476460276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115376507476460276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/07/looking-for-information.html' title='Looking for Information'/><author><name>J.D. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872696837674464350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5eI8l-AhJs/SRMca68iavI/AAAAAAAAAAY/80ArKSP5byM/S220/Publicity+Photo,+J.D.+Smith.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115196042088603135</id><published>2006-07-03T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:00:20.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>writer's week at Rancho la Puerta Spa</title><content type='html'>http://www.rancholapuerta.com/Specialty/072206.html &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;July 22-July 27, 2006 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Join poets Denise Duhamel and Nick Carbo, fiction writers April Smith and Dan Wakefield for the fabulous Writers Week at the physically invigorating, spiritually soothing, and creativity generating, world famous spa called Rancho la Puerta in Tecate, Mexico. In the early mornings you can hike one of many mountain trails, come back and have a hydro massage before a delicious lunch, and then go to one of the writer's workshops in the afternoon. Who says poets don't need pampering? Even Bukowski had a couple of scalp massages during his lifetime. Ooooooh, aaaaaaaaaaah. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My favorite activity was the labyrinth walk timed just right to catch the sunrise over Mt. Kuchumaa as you reached the center of your enlightenment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115196042088603135?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115196042088603135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115196042088603135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115196042088603135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115196042088603135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/07/writers-week-at-rancho-la-puerta-spa.html' title='writer&apos;s week at Rancho la Puerta Spa'/><author><name>carbonator</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_5ZxmmWmMQ/TGD9p2EvcbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9LOad8f9Qb0/S220/296735.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115158615573617410</id><published>2006-06-29T07:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T08:02:35.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bypassed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those who are wondering, the river at Lewisburg did not flood. However, there is significant flooding at points east, including Danville, Bloomsburg, and on and on. Binghamton, as you've probably heard, has been hit hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope everyone is safe out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115158615573617410?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115158615573617410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115158615573617410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115158615573617410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115158615573617410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/06/bypassed.html' title='Bypassed'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115150664722459149</id><published>2006-06-28T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T09:57:27.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go, Becca!</title><content type='html'>Congrats to our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Becca Wadlinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (BYP '05)--her poem "Later, People Took on Qualities that Planets Usually Have," from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pebblelakereview.com"&gt;Pebble Lake Review&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;is reprinted today on &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.versedaily.com/"&gt;Verse Daily&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115150664722459149?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115150664722459149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115150664722459149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115150664722459149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115150664722459149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/06/go-becca.html' title='Go, Becca!'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115135231299060140</id><published>2006-06-26T14:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T15:05:13.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapbook Opportunity for Asian American Poets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[reposted from Nick Carbo's blog]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Vincent Chin Memorial Chapbook Prize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deadline:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; June 30, 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Judge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; John Yau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Prize:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; $500, &lt;a href="http://www.barrowstreet.org/journal.html"&gt;Barrow Street&lt;/a&gt; publication, &amp; Full Scholarship to &lt;a href="http://www.kundiman.org"&gt;Kundiman Retreat 2007&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; $15, payable to The New York Foundation for the Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guidelines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.kundiman.org"&gt;www.kundiman.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Eligibility:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Asian American poets who have not published more than one book of forty-eight pages or more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Backstory:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; On June 19, 1982, in Detroit, Vincent Chin was beaten to death with a baseball bat by a man and his stepson. The two laid-off autoworkers mistook Chin for Japanese — an Asian group they blamed for the ailing U.S. auto industry. The assailants never served jail time, and later federal civil-rights courts acquitted them entirely of the crime. For many today, this is a rarely remembered footnote in American history. However, the tragedy of Vincent Chin marked an important change in how Asian Americans viewed themselves. It was the first time, according to APA advocates and academics, that people who traced their ancestry to different countries in Asia and the Pacific Islands crossed ethnic and socioeconomic lines to fight [politically] as a united group of Asian Pacific Americans. They were Chinese, Japanese, Korean, and Filipino; they were waiters, lawyers, and grandmothers who were moved to action by what happened to Vincent Chin. For the first time, Asian Americans banded together against the discrimination and racism directed toward the APA community. Decades later, the need for Asian Americans to unite as a population and to project a voice into the cultural mainstream is as urgent as ever. In honor of Vincent Chin and this watershed moment in Asian American history, Kundiman and Barrow Street are sponsoring The Vincent Chin Memorial Chapbook Prize. This annual prize is an opportunity for both Kundiman and Barrow Street to support and spotlight the talent of an emerging Asian American poet, a new voice in the landscape of Asian American expression and power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115135231299060140?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115135231299060140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115135231299060140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115135231299060140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115135231299060140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/06/chapbook-opportunity-for-asian.html' title='Chapbook Opportunity for Asian American Poets'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115098777465877288</id><published>2006-06-22T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T09:51:15.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking ahead to Atlanta,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;where I'll be traveling this spring for the AWP Conference, and wondering how many of y'all are planning to go? I've been to AWP three times and have never attended one of the many parties--not even with my grad school buddies from Vermont--though this time, &lt;strong&gt;this &lt;/strong&gt;time, I really want to. There are just too many people I miss. So who's going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Last night's reading in Bucknell Hall was super, and the after party at the cottage (I actually went, and stayed till eleven) delightful. This morning the poets disperse, but we shall have photos soon (I hope) and I know that we'll be hearing more from our gang of twelve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Paula asked me to read a poem with the staff, which was really sweet of her. I dashed up the hall to log into the West Branch computer, plugged in my flash drive, played "this one? or that one?" for about twenty seconds and then printed out a new poem. It was great fun to read it out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walked Deirdre back to her car, feeling punchy and energized and sad all at once. Did you know that she and Bill are moving into their new house? It's only half a block down the street--the &lt;strong&gt;same&lt;/strong&gt; street--in Mifflinburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The catalpa trees have lost their frothy blooms. It's funny how I never notice the beany pods until they're fully formed. I always associate catalpa flowers with the June Seminar. Right now the oak leaf hydrangeas are blooming all over campus. I'm grading papers in my office (in the geology/psychology building, of all places) and thinking about putting a big honking rainbow sticker on my office window: every day I hear campus tour guides leading knots of prospective students past the building--it would be good to show a visible sign of diversity, even though I'm not a rainbow sort of queer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay. Back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115098777465877288?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115098777465877288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115098777465877288' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115098777465877288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115098777465877288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/06/thinking-ahead-to-atlanta.html' title='Thinking ahead to Atlanta,'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-115083741745346060</id><published>2006-06-20T15:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T16:03:37.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ting Tang Walla Walla Bing Bang</title><content type='html'>So &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to see Betsy getting misty this morning over the imminent departure of this year's awesome Gang of Twelve. . . Tomorrow night's the final reading. Michael Waters and a dozen BYPs, rocking Bucknell Hall. It's been a treat, even from my office high on the hill, to know the poets were back in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-sent the Blogger invitation to the folks who weren't able to log on first time around. Don't know what's up with that. Hope it works. If you're reading this, it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew, Ashley, Rasheeda, Jeff, Sophie, Jane, Marianne, Caitlin, Matthew, Emily, Steven, Rachel: Here's to the group that made sunglasses cool again. Stay in touch, y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-115083741745346060?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/115083741745346060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=115083741745346060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115083741745346060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/115083741745346060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/06/ting-tang-walla-walla-bing-bang.html' title='Ting Tang Walla Walla Bing Bang'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-114875741899758390</id><published>2006-05-27T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T14:16:59.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How I wish I were anticipating Lewisburg's lovely lamps again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen into cyber-disrepair (although I am a bit of a facebook junky).  I admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working on my thesis, which will tenatively be about Cajun mysticism, music, and the little way.  I am into transforming dance halls into abattoirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in a post-Apocalyptic city is not so bad right now.  Although the weather is once more volatile.  Sure there are pockets of desparation and destruction, but I thankfully live in the "sliver by the river" or "bubble."  Linda and I will move away from this mess with a pre-emptive evacuation to Paris for the Fall Semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what our year is doing now, whether it still abides by the virtue of wanton behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Chicago was beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-114875741899758390?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/114875741899758390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=114875741899758390' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114875741899758390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114875741899758390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-i-wish-i-were-anticipating.html' title=''/><author><name>christopher lirette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07995726854485863726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-114867542340830224</id><published>2006-05-26T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T15:30:23.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One more week--</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;before the June Seminar, and I've just sent out invitations to this year's June Poets to join the blog. It would be great to hear about some of your summer plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll be teaching summer comp, trying to finish a few new poems, and making preparations for three courses this fall. Very exciting. No travel plans. If anyone's passing this way en route to oh, I don't know, NEW YORK, e-mail me! You've gotta stop for coffee in good old Lewisburg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-114867542340830224?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/114867542340830224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=114867542340830224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114867542340830224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114867542340830224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/05/one-more-week_26.html' title='One more week--'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-114669413953563217</id><published>2006-05-03T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T17:08:59.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recommendations? First Book Prizes</title><content type='html'>Hello, Fellows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie has asked me to post a question on her behalf: Which of the  multitude of first-book prizes out there do y'all think are the "best," and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone's well. I'm working in the garden a lot, and will be teaching comp during summer session in six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-114669413953563217?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/114669413953563217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=114669413953563217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114669413953563217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114669413953563217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/05/recommendations-first-book-prizes.html' title='Recommendations? First Book Prizes'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-114347879228322203</id><published>2006-03-27T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T11:59:52.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stacey Waite at Penn State</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2236/737/1600/0321Stacey1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2236/737/320/0321Stacey1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2236/737/1600/0321SG1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2236/737/1600/0321Stacey1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2236/737/1600/0321SG1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2236/737/320/0321SG1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stacey Waite&lt;/strong&gt;, a June Poet from 1997, gave a great reading on Tuesday night at Penn State. Jeanne Walker, Lynn Emanuel and I had selected Stacey's poem "Dear Gender" (from her chapbook, &lt;em&gt;Choke&lt;/em&gt;) as one of four poems to be printed on broadsides in this year's Public Poetry Project. The project distributes broadsides/posters by poets with a Pennsylvania connection to schools, libraries, and other public venues across the state. The other recipients this year were Gerald Stern, Gregory Djanikian, and the ever-awesome Terrance Hayes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can find out more about this program on my *other* blog, &lt;a href="http://papoetry.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PA Poetry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;[photos: Stacey reading and then signing posters at the reception]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-114347879228322203?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/114347879228322203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=114347879228322203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114347879228322203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/114347879228322203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/03/stacey-waite-at-penn-state.html' title='Stacey Waite at Penn State'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113984474346664583</id><published>2006-02-13T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T10:32:23.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Supple Amounts: New York State Summer Writers Institute</title><content type='html'>Cross-posting this from my blog--please pass along (or apply if you can):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://suppleamounts.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-york-state-summer-writers.html"&gt;Supple Amounts: New York State Summer Writers Institute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113984474346664583?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113984474346664583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113984474346664583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113984474346664583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113984474346664583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/02/supple-amounts-new-york-state-summer.html' title='Supple Amounts: New York State Summer Writers Institute'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113813228210933414</id><published>2006-01-24T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T14:51:22.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Head count</title><content type='html'>Okay, you lurking lovers of literature, I've had just about enough of this dead airspace. Chime in, count off, post a poem, send a photo, submit a recipe--I don't care, just let us all know you're alive out there. Howzabout some updates, y'all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll jump in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work&lt;/strong&gt;- interesting. I'm not teaching this semester. Currently subbing at the Writing Center front desk, which is great because I loved being on staff here in the fall, but it's also a bit nerve-wracking (because it's a temp thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;writing&lt;/strong&gt;- is coming around again. I have a few new poems in the works and actually sent out some work for the first time in about a year. Also collaborating with a few poets, which I love to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;home&lt;/strong&gt;- Randy and I are quilting a lot. (Check my &lt;a href="http://suppleamounts.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;for pix of Randy working on a sawtooth quilt.) Sadie &amp; Allie are fine. We had strange warm weather for a few days and I got antsy about the garden; we drove down to Lowe's and wandered through their (sad) garden department looking at (wilted) houseplants; R bought a thistle feeder to hang outside the laundry room and I bought mesclun and arugula seeds to start under lights indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;travel- &lt;/strong&gt;no plans to go anywhere, alas. But if anyone is coming through the 'Burg, please let me know! And y'all make sure to fill up on fajitas while you're in Austin. And stop at Half Price Books on Guadalupe. And breakfast at Las Manitas. I'll stop now; I suddenly miss Austin sooo much . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stadler&lt;/strong&gt; stuff- Carol Frost arrived this weekend. I'm looking forward to meeting her soon. &lt;u&gt;West Branch&lt;/u&gt; is chugging along and we're reading a ton of submissions. E-mailed fiction has leveled off--not sure why--but I'm still hoping to get us up to 50% by the next fall (reading fiction on my laptop has been an easy transition, but I do find that if a story really grabs me, I still want to print it out for re-reading).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;news&lt;/strong&gt;- my new chapbook should be out this week. See my &lt;a href="http://suppleamounts.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;for an announcement as soon as I get my copies (again, should be this week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All from me for now. Hope to hear from all you Mouseketeers soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113813228210933414?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113813228210933414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113813228210933414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113813228210933414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113813228210933414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/01/head-count.html' title='Head count'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113751292969093356</id><published>2006-01-17T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T10:50:10.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salad Fingre</title><content type='html'>Have you seen &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/fatpie2/406530"&gt;Hubert Cumberdale's Shack&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7034/1227/1600/12436355_F_store.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7034/1227/320/12436355_F_store.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7034/1227/1600/12436831_B_store.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7034/1227/320/12436831_B_store.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BTW:  Who's going to AWP this year?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113751292969093356?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113751292969093356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113751292969093356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113751292969093356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113751292969093356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2006/01/salad-fingre.html' title='Salad Fingre'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113398184474939431</id><published>2005-12-07T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T13:58:35.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bragging Rights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just wanted to share with you my great, great news: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I found out this week that I am the recipient of the 2005 &lt;a href="http://harpurpalate.binghamton.edu/miltkessler.html"&gt;Milton Kessler Memorial Poetry Prize &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://harpurpalate.binghamton.edu/"&gt;Harpur Palate&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; of the 2005 &lt;a href="http://www.bgsu.edu/studentlife/organizations/midamericanreview/index2.html"&gt;James Wright Poetry Award &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.bgsu.edu/studentlife/organizations/midamericanreview/index2.html"&gt;Mid-American Review&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm so excited. And miss you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amanda Auchter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113398184474939431?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113398184474939431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113398184474939431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113398184474939431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113398184474939431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/12/little-bragging-rights.html' title='Little Bragging Rights'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113321864805959738</id><published>2005-11-28T17:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T17:57:28.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paula's on Poetry Daily!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey Folks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Check out Paula's way cool poem on today's Poetry Daily. Congrats, Paula!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And J.D. Smith had a nice poem up on Verse Daily the other day. And I read a Sam Reed poem a couple weeks ago, I think it was in the Colorado Review? It's so good to see y'all's poems out there in print (and in the ether). . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In other po-happenings at Bucknell, Mary Szybist is on campus today and tomorrow (she's giving a reading tomorrow night in Bucknell Hall). Mary was a June Poet back in '92; check out her book, &lt;em&gt;Granted:&lt;/em&gt; well worth the read! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hope all's well with everyone out there and that those who celebrated Turkey Day had their yummy fill of feasting and family time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113321864805959738?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113321864805959738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113321864805959738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113321864805959738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113321864805959738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/11/paulas-on-poetry-daily.html' title='Paula&apos;s on Poetry Daily!'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113227087330593477</id><published>2005-11-17T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:41:13.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and Ruth Kocher, too</title><content type='html'>While you're checking out Matt's poems in &lt;em&gt;West Branch&lt;/em&gt;, don't miss Ruth Kocher (1990)'s poem, "Fidelity."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113227087330593477?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113227087330593477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113227087330593477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113227087330593477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113227087330593477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/11/and-ruth-kocher-too.html' title='and Ruth Kocher, too'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113227072849369262</id><published>2005-11-17T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:38:48.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt Ladd, Matt Ladd, Matt Ladd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Congrats also to Matt Ladd (2002), whose three gorgeous poems appear in the luminously redesigned &lt;em&gt;West Branch:&lt;/em&gt; I just read "A Difficult Knowledge of California" to my intro students on Monday (I've stolen Jeff Hardin's engaging practice of reading a poem a day to all my classes) and they loved it. Their favorite line: "Las Vegas is still / popping its glamorous jaw." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for the new &lt;em&gt;WB&lt;/em&gt; at fine bookstores (or a Barnes &amp; Noble) near you; the new issue is just out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113227072849369262?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113227072849369262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113227072849369262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113227072849369262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113227072849369262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/11/matt-ladd-matt-ladd-matt-ladd.html' title='Matt Ladd, Matt Ladd, Matt Ladd'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113227001517432302</id><published>2005-11-17T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:26:55.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin's Sonnet's on Po-Daily!</title><content type='html'>Dearlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check out the badass sonnet ("To You") on today's Poetry Daily; it was penned by our own Kevin A. Gonzalez (June Poet, 2002). Kudos, Kevin, to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113227001517432302?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113227001517432302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113227001517432302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113227001517432302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113227001517432302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/11/kevins-sonnets-on-po-daily.html' title='Kevin&apos;s Sonnet&apos;s on Po-Daily!'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113112505198639905</id><published>2005-11-04T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T12:24:12.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>has anyone got diz j's email address?</title><content type='html'>i am in desperate need of david st john's email address, please charming poetry children help, it would be splendid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yrs&lt;br /&gt;emily&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113112505198639905?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113112505198639905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113112505198639905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113112505198639905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113112505198639905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/11/has-anyone-got-diz-js-email-address.html' title='has anyone got diz j&apos;s email address?'/><author><name>e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10146192077204712048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113024649816382973</id><published>2005-10-25T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T08:21:38.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrance Hayes, Visiting Poet, named one of Pittsburgh's "Top 40 Under 40"</title><content type='html'>Check it out in Pittsburgh Magazine, y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113024649816382973?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113024649816382973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113024649816382973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113024649816382973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113024649816382973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/10/terrance-hayes-visiting-poet-named-one.html' title='Terrance Hayes, Visiting Poet, named one of Pittsburgh&apos;s &quot;Top 40 Under 40&quot;'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14412390957747817516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-113019010246130557</id><published>2005-10-24T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T16:41:42.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new phone number</title><content type='html'>773-633-6961. please prank me, but only after 9 pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-113019010246130557?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/113019010246130557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=113019010246130557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113019010246130557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/113019010246130557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-phone-number.html' title='new phone number'/><author><name>kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13678978839551015749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112869423907965838</id><published>2005-10-07T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T09:10:39.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hey bucknell poets:  POETRY CRUISE!</title><content type='html'>The first ever, &lt;a href="http://www.mipoesias.com/Volume19Issue3Gudding/sea2006.html"&gt;Poetry Cruise&lt;/a&gt; on the fabulous liner Carribean Princes (Princes Cruise Lines) to sail in late Spring of '06. Take poetry workshops with Denise Duhamel, Nick Carbo, David Lehman, Gariel Gudding, and David Trinidad. Take a dip in the two pools, drink a pina-colada on the sun deck, read a poem at the open mic, visit the casino, snorkle with clown fish and the dolphins, tour the islands, all on this seven day cruise in the western Carribean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112869423907965838?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112869423907965838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112869423907965838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112869423907965838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112869423907965838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/10/hey-bucknell-poets-poetry-cruise.html' title='hey bucknell poets:  POETRY CRUISE!'/><author><name>carbonator</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_5ZxmmWmMQ/TGD9p2EvcbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/9LOad8f9Qb0/S220/296735.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112819770327343319</id><published>2005-10-01T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T15:15:03.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 June Anthology Reprint--Here!</title><content type='html'>The snazzy new quadruple-proofed lighter-hued June Anthology (with a brand new poem by Evan Beaty) is in the house. And I'm in the house too, the house being the Stadler Center (on a Saturday, no less) printing labels to mail these out. I hope all of your addresses are the same as they were in August. Let me know if there's a correction. The Cajun Sensation lives somewhere new for now, I know that much. Thanks for any updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112819770327343319?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112819770327343319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112819770327343319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112819770327343319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112819770327343319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/10/2005-june-anthology-reprint-here.html' title='2005 June Anthology Reprint--Here!'/><author><name>katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12741896988834459602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112739588397957906</id><published>2005-09-22T07:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T10:58:17.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RITA Update</title><content type='html'>My husband &amp; I are not able to evacuate our home. HWY 6, which is the street right outside of our neighborhood, is at a standstill. We are not able to get out of our neighborhood at all. Also, no gasoline. All gas station within a 30 mi. radius of us are out of gas and are not getting any more gas. We have plenty of food, water, flashlights, etc.,. We are going to shelter in place in the most secure room of our home, but are concerned about the 120 mph winds expected this far inland (70mi.). We are hoping for the best. The storm is coming in Sat morning @ approx. 1AM, so we'll be able to take calls until then. If you want to get in contact with me, &lt;a href="alauchter@yahoo.com"&gt;email&lt;/a&gt; me.  Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112739588397957906?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112739588397957906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112739588397957906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112739588397957906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112739588397957906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/rita-update.html' title='RITA Update'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112727332267659540</id><published>2005-09-20T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:28:42.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RITA</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm evacuating on Thursday with my family to my sister's house in Montgomery, TX, approx. 100 mi. from the coast.  They've issued mandatory evacuations, here.  Think good thoughts for me and everyone else, here.  My parents live right on the coast, so that's a little scary.  My house is about 50 mi. inland, but surrounded by trees.  Ugh.  I'll post when I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112727332267659540?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112727332267659540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112727332267659540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112727332267659540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112727332267659540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/rita.html' title='RITA'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112723570654141207</id><published>2005-09-20T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T12:01:46.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Writing Exercises</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody,&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for some captivating poetry prompts to use on my middle school kids (grades 5-8). Do any of you remember a particularly exciting writing exercise from that time? Or, if you've worked with middle school kids, which exercises were resounding successes? Know of any writing exercises that you think would translate well to that age group? I've tried a few of the exercises from "Wishes, Lies, and Dreams" by Kenneth Koch, but some of the 7th and 8th grade students seem a little old for those prompts. I will adore you for any help you can offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, teaching is crazy and hectic but also wonderful. My students are such dollfaces. (Dollfaces outfitted in huge faux gold medallions who admire 50cent above all others. But they are sweet, and they've written some amazing poems so far.) I'm looking forward to the reunion--who else is going &amp; when do you plan to be there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112723570654141207?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112723570654141207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112723570654141207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112723570654141207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112723570654141207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/favorite-writing-exercises.html' title='Favorite Writing Exercises'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14412390957747817516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112618381319415666</id><published>2005-09-08T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T07:50:13.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Press Seminar for Emerging Writers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Folks, I'm passing along this e-mail from the Fine Arts Work Center; please share this opportunity:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Center for Book Arts invites applications for our Letterpress Printing &amp;amp; Fine Press Publishing Seminar For Emerging Writers. The next section of this seminar is scheduled for Fall 2005. The seminar is tuition free for&lt;br /&gt;participants. Participants will hear lectures from various professionals in the field - printers, fine press publishers, book artists, and dealers, to get a practical overview of letterpress printing and fine press publishing. They will learn the basics of letterpress printing, both traditional typesetting and options with new technology, by collaboratively printing a small edition of chapbooks or other projects.&lt;br /&gt;Each seminar will be offered to a maximum of eight students. Writers from culturally diverse backgrounds are especially encouraged to apply. Finalists may be interviewed or asked to provide supplemental information to their applications.&lt;br /&gt;Applications will not be accepted from students enrolled in undergraduate or graduate degree programs during the program year (September 2005 - May2006).&lt;br /&gt;Application postmark has been extended to October 1, 2005.&lt;br /&gt;Email snicholls@centerforbookarts.org for more information, or download the guidelines at &lt;a href="http://www.centerforbookarts.org/newsite/opportunities/" eudora="AUTOURL"&gt;http://www.centerforbookarts.org/newsite/opportunities/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Nicholls&lt;br /&gt;Program Manager&lt;br /&gt;Center for Book Arts&lt;br /&gt;28 W. 27th Street&lt;br /&gt;NY, NY 10001&lt;br /&gt;212 481 0295&lt;br /&gt;FAX 212 481 9853&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112618381319415666?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112618381319415666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112618381319415666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112618381319415666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112618381319415666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/fine-press-seminar-for-emerging.html' title='Fine Press Seminar for Emerging Writers'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112606512307080273</id><published>2005-09-06T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T22:52:03.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover</title><content type='html'>The cover image for my chapbook is up on my blog: &lt;a href="http://www.alauchter.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.alauchter.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112606512307080273?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112606512307080273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112606512307080273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112606512307080273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112606512307080273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/cover.html' title='Cover'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112569518967566777</id><published>2005-09-02T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T16:06:29.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm hording an imagiste.</title><content type='html'>chris and linda are safe and sound in my apartment... we have a full house. come tomorrow there will be 6 of us here, maybe more if their friends call back. everyone is welcome even if you aren't a katrina refugee... we're having a bbq on sunday so hop on the amtrak NOW. if anyone wants to get ahold of christopher lirette via the telephone, you can call me if his does not work. 312-510-6152.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss all of you. love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112569518967566777?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112569518967566777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112569518967566777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112569518967566777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112569518967566777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-hording-imagiste.html' title='i&apos;m hording an imagiste.'/><author><name>kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13678978839551015749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112559696875256030</id><published>2005-09-01T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T12:50:33.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*wave at all*</title><content type='html'>200...1?...checking in here. S'bad when I can't even remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone check this out yet?: &lt;a href="http://www.fascicle.com"&gt;fascicle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pretty great stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Adam Cole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112559696875256030?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112559696875256030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112559696875256030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112559696875256030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112559696875256030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/09/wave-at-all.html' title='*wave at all*'/><author><name>ATC</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112543866696736670</id><published>2005-08-30T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T16:53:03.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I did not think death had undone so many</title><content type='html'>The scoop.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't the worst case scenario. Thankful for that. But we aren't out the woods. There weren't six figures of folks in the Superdome, maybe only a third of that. Today the authorities are rescuing people from roofs and attics. The dead bodies are being pushed aside. Let go of the old, make way for the living. NOLA East (9th ward) is flooded. French Quarter started flooding today as the 17th Street Canal broke. My apartment is more than likely fine, but again, who knows. My girlfriend's family's and grandparent's houses are almost definitely partially submerged.&lt;br /&gt;I may need a new college for the upcoming semester. Undoubtedly this will intefere with normalcy and academia. Kristen, what's Loyola Chi look like? Anyone else near a Jesuit Uni? I speculate that they will either transfer tuition to another Jesuit school or refund or carry over until next semester.&lt;br /&gt;I am ok, my family is ok, and most of my friends definitely made it out.&lt;br /&gt;The important thing to remember is that New Orleans (or any other city) is not made of the structures but of the people. We will rebuild. The city will take care of itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;-CL, Imagiste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112543866696736670?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112543866696736670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112543866696736670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112543866696736670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112543866696736670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-did-not-think-death-had-undone-so.html' title='I did not think death had undone so many'/><author><name>christopher lirette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07995726854485863726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112537435348543729</id><published>2005-08-29T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T22:59:13.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhino Lovers Everywhere</title><content type='html'>My friend Halli subscribed me to the Word-a-Day service, where I get (duh) a new word delivered to my email box each day (lucky or not).  Thought you rhinoerotica freaks would love this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rhinorrhea (ry-nuh-REE-uh) noun: A runny nose.  [From Neo-Latin, from Greek rhino- (nose), -rrhea (flow).]Another word with the same prefix: rhinoceros.  Another word with the same suffix: logorrhea (excessive flow of words:talkativeness).  So what happens when you combine these two words?  You redefine rhinorrhea: a rhinoceros who talks too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112537435348543729?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112537435348543729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112537435348543729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112537435348543729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112537435348543729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/rhino-lovers-everywhere.html' title='Rhino Lovers Everywhere'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112528976130897908</id><published>2005-08-28T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T23:29:21.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>exit strategy</title><content type='html'>I'm all disco.  I am riding the storm in Jax, MS with my girlfriend and her family.  It will only be a category two when it hits.  New Orleans, on the other hand may have a harder time for wear, with what--twenty foot storm surge could mean twenty big ones of water in the city for what could be weeks, but who knows for sure.  There are something like 100 grand in the superdome right now, and probably some that haven't left.  If you have a direct line to God or whatever you like, please give him my regards and maybe a teensy plea to spare the prodigal city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your thoughts Amanda, and those of you who've called.  It means enormous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update in the aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours&lt;br /&gt;-CL, Imagiste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112528976130897908?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112528976130897908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112528976130897908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112528976130897908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112528976130897908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/exit-strategy.html' title='exit strategy'/><author><name>christopher lirette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07995726854485863726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112524654206243282</id><published>2005-08-28T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T11:29:02.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Katrina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chris: I'm thinking about you and hope you and your family will be safe from this horrible hurricane!  You always have a place here in Houston if you need it (though from what I hear, I-10 coming this way is gridlocked).  Be safe and please post as soon as you can so we know you're all right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112524654206243282?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112524654206243282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112524654206243282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112524654206243282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112524654206243282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/katrina.html' title='Katrina'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112474971601293555</id><published>2005-08-22T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T17:28:36.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>post from Katie re: anthology boo-boos: please read &amp; respond</title><content type='html'>Folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let Katie know that there were errors in the anthology, and I'm posting the message below on her behalf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey, if anyone sees other problems in the anthology, tell me!&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to fix this stuff and get a snazzy, reprinted, corrected,&lt;br /&gt;new-and-improved version from administrative services.&lt;br /&gt;so this is your chance to see other mistakes. here are the three&lt;br /&gt;that i'm fixing already:&lt;br /&gt;1. emily clamen's name&lt;br /&gt;2. the hybridization of an evan poem with an amanda poem&lt;br /&gt;3. the mysterious disappearance of the second half of shep's poem"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112474971601293555?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112474971601293555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112474971601293555' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112474971601293555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112474971601293555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/post-from-katie-re-anthology-boo-boos.html' title='post from Katie re: anthology boo-boos: please read &amp; respond'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112441331336296819</id><published>2005-08-18T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T20:01:54.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU LOVED ME BEFORE, DO YOU LOVE ME NOW?</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long-ish absence from communication, everyone. I'm really terrible at 1) computers and 2) keeping in touch with people I adore, so you can fill in the blanks yourselves. (My next mission: adding myself to the facebook community, which has also proven a little difficult for who knows what reason.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chagrined to find Pittsburgh in exactly the same condition as I left it--full, in other words, of surly ex-boyfriends working at all my favorite coffeeshops. And humid. So humid my sunglasses fog up as soon as I go outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do have good news: I now have a job. I'll be an artist in residence in the Beaver County School System, just north of Pgh. I'll be teaching a few days here and there, depending on how often schools want to bring me in, and the rest of the time I'll be teaching at a cyber school. (Did I somehow end up in a mid-'80s vision of what the 21st century would be like? Needless to say, I am thoroughly bugged out about this, but will forge ahead.) If anybody has experience with teaching poetry in a cyber school, I'd love to talk to you about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: the most popular song on the jukebox at Ritter's, Pittsburgh's best diner, is "Crazy" by Patsy Cline, and I rely on this information daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I request permission to make giddy phone calls during Steelers games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112441331336296819?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112441331336296819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112441331336296819' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112441331336296819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112441331336296819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-loved-me-before-do-you-love-me-now.html' title='YOU LOVED ME BEFORE, DO YOU LOVE ME NOW?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14412390957747817516</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112397258215617163</id><published>2005-08-13T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T17:36:22.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uberprops</title><content type='html'>I would just like to take a moment here to hand out the first-ever "Batman Begins" Memorial Award in Badassitude to Becca von Suttner for completely spanking all previous chapbook covers with her design for the 2005 edition.  Truly, Becca is a Bucknellian's Bucknellian, and not a young lady to be trifled with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112397258215617163?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112397258215617163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112397258215617163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112397258215617163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112397258215617163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/uberprops.html' title='Uberprops'/><author><name>evan on earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09414321594240563087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112388049713023255</id><published>2005-08-12T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T16:01:37.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ego Has Landed</title><content type='html'>The book thing is now, like, official and stuff.  The book cover and sample poems are available on the publisher's web site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cherry-grove.com/"&gt;http://www.cherry-grove.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ISBN is 1933456051, if you're into that kind of thing. It's not up on Amazon yet but soon will be, and it can be ordered through bookstores by way of Ingram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tour in support of this thing will start at the Midwest Literary Festival (&lt;a href="http://www.midwestliteraryfestival.com/"&gt;www.midwestliteraryfestival.com&lt;/a&gt;) on 10-11 September in Aurora, Illinois, not far from Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The authors there will include Stephen J. Cannell who, when he isn't writing hard-boiled fiction, is being producing television shows and such. He was the creator of &lt;em&gt;The A-Team.&lt;/em&gt;   I'll get to meet royalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, it 5 p.m. at the end of a work week at the day job, and I could really go for a couple of cold beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112388049713023255?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112388049713023255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112388049713023255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112388049713023255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112388049713023255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/ego-has-landed.html' title='The Ego Has Landed'/><author><name>J.D. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872696837674464350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5eI8l-AhJs/SRMca68iavI/AAAAAAAAAAY/80ArKSP5byM/S220/Publicity+Photo,+J.D.+Smith.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112387912178077893</id><published>2005-08-12T14:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T15:41:58.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anthology Greatness &amp; Evan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just got my copy of the 2005 Anthology today and I'm enjoying reading through everyone's great work! I miss all of you so much. It's been nostalgic around here (I also just had my class reunion this weekend-- scary!). Evan, notice anything odd with your first poem? Yup, they took my last 2 stanzas from "Elegy" and put them on yours. Ack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: &lt;a href="http://www.pebblelakereview.com"&gt;send me poems &lt;/a&gt;or else. I've "saved" space for you lovely Bucknellians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alauchter.blogspot.com"&gt;Want to know what I've been up to? &lt;/a&gt;Can't wait to see everyone in October. Who is going?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112387912178077893?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112387912178077893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112387912178077893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112387912178077893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112387912178077893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/anthology-greatness-evan.html' title='Anthology Greatness &amp; Evan'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112328496886889258</id><published>2005-08-05T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T18:36:08.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the "matches" section of the chicago reader</title><content type='html'>yes, i'm a nosey bitch and read the 'i saw you' and the 'match' sections, but this one was SO worth it. couldn't find it online to paste a link, so i'll just type it out here. thought you guys would get a kick. sorry it's not raunchier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APRIL IS THE CRUELLEST MONTH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute, slim professional female looking for girl-&lt;br /&gt;friend to play with, tell secrets, have lunch,&lt;br /&gt;maybe more. Looking for new experiences,&lt;br /&gt;passionate kisses, a confidant. &lt;strong&gt;Supergirl, 39,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#112199&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112328496886889258?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112328496886889258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112328496886889258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112328496886889258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112328496886889258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/08/matches-section-of-chicago-reader.html' title='the &quot;matches&quot; section of the chicago reader'/><author><name>kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13678978839551015749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112242256315739565</id><published>2005-07-26T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T19:02:43.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll tell you what..</title><content type='html'>for all of you living in the south.. it went up to 98 degrees in philly today.  now i can be in your hot weather club.. as long as there is no initiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i melted into a pot hole and was lost for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's really all i have to say about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112242256315739565?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112242256315739565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112242256315739565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112242256315739565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112242256315739565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/ill-tell-you-what.html' title='i&apos;ll tell you what..'/><author><name>elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03812615840528076431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112225620495105451</id><published>2005-07-24T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T20:51:37.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoying the pleasures of nettles</title><content type='html'>For all the Salad Fingers fans of Summer '05, &lt;a href="http://www.fat-pie.com/salad6.htm"&gt;this one &lt;/a&gt;was made today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112225620495105451?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112225620495105451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112225620495105451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112225620495105451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112225620495105451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/enjoying-pleasures-of-nettles.html' title='enjoying the pleasures of nettles'/><author><name>becca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432843618770817473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112191613113101334</id><published>2005-07-20T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T22:22:11.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four dollar wine: Too gross to drink and other stories</title><content type='html'>Hi. My name is Jen. Bucknell team 2004. I used to live in Pittsburgh, PA. Now I live in Miami.  Thanks, Ron, for sending me another invite. I was wondering if it would be possible for someone to summarize this summer's Bucknell experience for me. If so, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112191613113101334?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112191613113101334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112191613113101334' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112191613113101334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112191613113101334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/four-dollar-wine-too-gross-to-drink.html' title='Four dollar wine: Too gross to drink and other stories'/><author><name>Jen Bartman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09116178703778655967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119671685297006</id><published>2005-07-12T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:31:56.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if anyone talks to moonlight...</title><content type='html'>i'm learning to navigate this here blog...forgive the NYC photos, i was just practicing.  i wish i could see a new orleans trip in my near future.  i think i'm going to vegas which in no way compares but will have to do.  wish all well, ry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119671685297006?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119671685297006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119671685297006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119671685297006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119671685297006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/if-anyone-talks-to-moonlight.html' title='if anyone talks to moonlight...'/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119556033472889</id><published>2005-07-12T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:12:40.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the infamous trip&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/640/Gravity%20Hill.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/320/Gravity%20Hill.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119556033472889?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119556033472889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119556033472889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119556033472889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119556033472889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/infamous-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119553350175840</id><published>2005-07-12T14:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:12:13.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Bowie's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/640/The%20Bowie%27s.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/320/The%20Bowie%27s.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119553350175840?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119553350175840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119553350175840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119553350175840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119553350175840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/bowies.html' title=''/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119552438103959</id><published>2005-07-12T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:12:04.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Evan equals cool&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/640/Evan.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/320/Evan.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119552438103959?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119552438103959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119552438103959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119552438103959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119552438103959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/evan-equals-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119546106802018</id><published>2005-07-12T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:11:01.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Becca and Sarah&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/640/Becca%20and%20Sarah.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/320/Becca%20and%20Sarah.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119546106802018?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119546106802018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119546106802018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119546106802018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119546106802018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/becca-and-sarah.html' title=''/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119542928584579</id><published>2005-07-12T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:10:29.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quinlan and Auchter&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/640/Alex%20and%20Amanda.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/320/Alex%20and%20Amanda.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119542928584579?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119542928584579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119542928584579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119542928584579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119542928584579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/quinlan-and-auchter.html' title=''/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112119536151847241</id><published>2005-07-12T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T14:09:21.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pastoral from lake trip with emily&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/640/cow%27s%20on%20a%20hillside.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/285/6862/320/cow%27s%20on%20a%20hillside.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112119536151847241?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112119536151847241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112119536151847241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119536151847241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112119536151847241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/pastoral-from-lake-trip-with-emily.html' title=''/><author><name>ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16138497192506224216</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112109600956846009</id><published>2005-07-11T10:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T10:33:29.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that all there is to a hurricane?</title><content type='html'>So the imminent threat of the destruction of New Orleans is, on the whole, passed.&lt;br /&gt;You can all now return to your regularly scheduled planning of the Po-union in NOLA for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.  I will be getting home Internet soon, meaning I can post mes photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112109600956846009?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112109600956846009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112109600956846009' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112109600956846009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112109600956846009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/is-that-all-there-is-to-hurricane.html' title='Is that all there is to a hurricane?'/><author><name>christopher lirette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07995726854485863726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079575359391244</id><published>2005-07-07T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:09:13.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 4th pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/AftertheReading_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/AftertheReading_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the reading, 6.4.05&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079575359391244?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079575359391244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079575359391244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079575359391244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079575359391244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/june-4th-pics.html' title='June 4th pics'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079568384120403</id><published>2005-07-07T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:08:03.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/AlexRyan_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/AlexRyan_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex &amp;amp; Ryan, 6.4.05&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079568384120403?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079568384120403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079568384120403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079568384120403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079568384120403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/alex-ryan-6.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079557685682137</id><published>2005-07-07T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:06:16.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/ChrisSarah_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/ChrisSarah_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah S &amp;amp; Chris, before the June 4th reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079557685682137?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079557685682137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079557685682137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079557685682137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079557685682137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/sarah-s-chris-before-june-4th-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079550950952133</id><published>2005-07-07T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:05:09.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/Ryan_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/Ryan_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan and his stealthy pocket cam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079550950952133?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079550950952133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079550950952133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079550950952133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079550950952133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/ryan-and-his-stealthy-pocket-cam.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079544849681535</id><published>2005-07-07T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:04:08.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/MarysReading_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/MarysReading_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the June 4th reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079544849681535?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079544849681535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079544849681535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079544849681535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079544849681535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/at-june-4th-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079539341902850</id><published>2005-07-07T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:03:13.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/MaryRuefle_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/MaryRuefle_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ruefle's reading, June 4th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079539341902850?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079539341902850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079539341902850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079539341902850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079539341902850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/mary-ruefles-reading-june-4th.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112079532995285510</id><published>2005-07-07T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:02:09.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice cowboy shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/Evan_604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/Evan_604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan, June 4th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112079532995285510?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112079532995285510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112079532995285510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079532995285510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112079532995285510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/nice-cowboy-shirt.html' title='Nice cowboy shirt'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112066572132580449</id><published>2005-07-06T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T11:02:01.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been gifted a grubby hurricane</title><content type='html'>First tropical storm of the season (actually I think one hit while I was away at PoCamp).  I got to climb over a felled tree during an errand this morning on campus.  The power only blinked once, or twice last night.  This is just a preview for this weekend's carnage.  Hopefully, New Orleans will be spared for this Halloween's decadent and wanton reunion.&lt;br /&gt;What else is there in the land of Cajun Darkness™?  Well, humidity is one thing.  The fragility of reunion.  One new poem.  Misunderstanding.  Cabaret.   Corona, with lime.  Swimming.  And a sweet job that allows me to be paid, more or less,  for reading books and wasting time on the Internet.  And Allegorical Content.&lt;br /&gt;The only real tragedy, on the scale of things, is that we aren't suspended anymore.&lt;br /&gt;This is yours,&lt;br /&gt;CL, Imagiste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112066572132580449?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112066572132580449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112066572132580449' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112066572132580449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112066572132580449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/ive-been-gifted-grubby-hurricane.html' title='I&apos;ve been gifted a grubby hurricane'/><author><name>christopher lirette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07995726854485863726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052499605447603</id><published>2005-07-04T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:24:02.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 16th photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/ElizabethPaulaEmily_616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/ElizabethPaulaEmily_616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elizabeth, Paula (talking with her hands) &amp;amp; Emily at the last picnic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052499605447603?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052499605447603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052499605447603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052499605447603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052499605447603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/june-16th-photos.html' title='June 16th photos'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052653057317275</id><published>2005-07-04T20:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:22:10.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, he likes it, but will you finish the bottle now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/RyanBeckyKeeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/RyanBeckyKeeper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, Becky, and Keeper. Ask Ryan for the rest of the story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052653057317275?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052653057317275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052653057317275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052653057317275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052653057317275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/yeah-he-likes-it-but-will-you-finish.html' title='Yeah, he likes it, but will you finish the bottle now?'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052621711649346</id><published>2005-07-04T20:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:16:57.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl in the Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/Kristin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/Kristin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052621711649346?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052621711649346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052621711649346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052621711649346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052621711649346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/girl-in-trees.html' title='Girl in the Trees'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052611637014138</id><published>2005-07-04T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:15:16.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/MelanieDeirdre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/MelanieDeirdre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie &amp;amp; Deirdre tiptoe through the peonies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052611637014138?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052611637014138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052611637014138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052611637014138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052611637014138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/melanie-deirdre-tiptoe-through-peonies.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052602106148938</id><published>2005-07-04T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:13:41.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/Becca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/Becca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca. And a bottle cap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052602106148938?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052602106148938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052602106148938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052602106148938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052602106148938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/becca.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052547475690948</id><published>2005-07-04T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:04:34.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/DSJetal_616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/DSJetal_616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DSJ and crew checking out the view of the Susquehanna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052547475690948?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052547475690948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052547475690948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052547475690948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052547475690948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/dsj-and-crew-checking-out-view-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112052538735485202</id><published>2005-07-04T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T20:03:07.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/GroupOnTracks_616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/GroupOnTracks_616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, Kristin, Evan, Paula, Emily, Alex on the RR tracks at the Gundy Farm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112052538735485202?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112052538735485202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112052538735485202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052538735485202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112052538735485202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/amanda-kristin-evan-paula-emily-alex.html' title=''/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112046033645598282</id><published>2005-07-04T01:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T01:58:56.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadline</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. . .thanks for all the emails!  The new issue of &lt;a href="http://www.pebblelakereview.com"&gt;Pebble Lake Review &lt;/a&gt;will be out shortly, so be sure to check it out.  In this issue: J.P. Dancing Bear, Lyn Lifshin, Susan H. Case, Rob Cook, Mark Cunningham, John Grey, and Wendy Wisner, to name a few.  Submissions for the Fall 2005 issue will close in mid-August, so those of you who expressed interest in submitting, please send in your work soon!  Guidelines are available on the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy July 4th to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Auchter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112046033645598282?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112046033645598282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112046033645598282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112046033645598282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112046033645598282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/deadline.html' title='Deadline'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112023997695328335</id><published>2005-07-01T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T12:46:16.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos, More Excitement &amp; Mr. Moonlight, Where Are You?</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have posted photos from the 2005 Seminar to my blog: &lt;a href="http://alauchter.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://alauchter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.  It's hot as hell (98) here in Houston and I miss you all and the mild weather of the big PA.  As I told Kristin earlier, people just DO NOT GET sayings like "comment vas-tu?"  O Cajun Man, Where Art Thou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Note: ALEX QUINLAN -- I don't have your contact info and I need you to sign a release form at some point in the near future for Finishing Line Press.  I posted the photo on my blog (scroll down) that I'm going to use.  XOXOXOX for you and your lovely photography skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope you will all leave me posts and yummy messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Auchter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112023997695328335?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112023997695328335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112023997695328335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112023997695328335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112023997695328335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/07/photos-more-excitement-mr-moonlight.html' title='Photos, More Excitement &amp; Mr. Moonlight, Where Are You?'/><author><name>Amanda Auchter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16419074896100711437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ldn1kFQcZs/TKjJt1NfGUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/n9_yaM0bdbU/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112001974317109288</id><published>2005-06-28T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T23:35:43.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>seeking truth on the nature of things</title><content type='html'>are wanton flowers edible like on expensive salads and wedding cakes, or are they of a purely decorative nature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if they are of a purely decorative nature would that mean they are otherwise poisonous, and if otherwise poisonous don't you think it would be just uberpoetic to cause oneself to expire due to an excessive intake of wanton blooms with suicidal intent?  now that is just beauty if i ever heard it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112001974317109288?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112001974317109288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112001974317109288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112001974317109288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112001974317109288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/06/seeking-truth-on-nature-of-things.html' title='seeking truth on the nature of things'/><author><name>e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10146192077204712048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-112001145503729101</id><published>2005-06-28T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T21:17:35.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Catalpa! My Catalpa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/1600/CatalpaThouWanton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/546/1235/320/CatalpaThouWanton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, Catalpa! Thou wanton flower!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-112001145503729101?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/112001145503729101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=112001145503729101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112001145503729101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/112001145503729101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-catalpa-my-catalpa.html' title='Oh Catalpa! My Catalpa!'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-111989630203371285</id><published>2005-06-27T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T13:18:22.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>radio, radio</title><content type='html'>so in april i read some poems on neighborhood public radio and i just now found it on the internet. i haven't actually listened to it, but my friends say it's really quiet, but i thought you guys would still want to check it out. just scroll down and click MP3 next to my name. let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://conceptualart.dreamhosters.com/npr/archives/29"&gt;http://conceptualart.dreamhosters.com/npr/archives/29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-111989630203371285?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/111989630203371285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=111989630203371285' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111989630203371285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111989630203371285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/06/radio-radio.html' title='radio, radio'/><author><name>kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13678978839551015749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-111963985645756164</id><published>2005-06-24T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T14:04:16.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Mix</title><content type='html'>This is my first meaningful participation in a blog. The more meaningless involvements were youthful indiscretions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a member of the charter group of 1985, I am one of the oldest Younger Poets in captivity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big news is as follows: I am moving to my fiancee's place, and we are getting married in October. We also have a wonderful rescue dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the literary front, my book &lt;em&gt;Settling for Beauty&lt;/em&gt; comes out in August. More can be found out on the web site (&lt;a href="http://www.cherry-grove.com"&gt;www.cherry-grove.com&lt;/a&gt;) or by getting in touch with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-111963985645756164?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/111963985645756164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=111963985645756164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111963985645756164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111963985645756164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-mix.html' title='In the Mix'/><author><name>J.D. Smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12872696837674464350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5eI8l-AhJs/SRMca68iavI/AAAAAAAAAAY/80ArKSP5byM/S220/Publicity+Photo,+J.D.+Smith.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-111963368463507874</id><published>2005-06-24T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T12:21:24.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Confirmed: the San Antonio SPURS are the World CHAMPEENS</title><content type='html'>That's right, my Spurs have brought the glory home, to me, specifically.   After loyally watching games 1-6 at the Bull Run Inn in Lewisburg amongst apathetic farmers and other local types, I have been gifted with a badass home victory to close out the series.  Much rejoicing occurs throughout the city.  Kristin will be pleased to know that among our fireworks....are mortars!  Also, I hit my brother in the face with a shovel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-111963368463507874?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/111963368463507874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=111963368463507874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111963368463507874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111963368463507874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-confirmed-san-antonio-spurs-are.html' title='Just Confirmed: the San Antonio SPURS are the World CHAMPEENS'/><author><name>evan on earth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09414321594240563087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13854444.post-111956024879413743</id><published>2005-06-23T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T15:57:28.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Island of the Lost Poets</title><content type='html'>Well I've sent out invites to all the folks from the Yahoo group, plus a few others I've been able to track down. Here are five whose e-mails are bouncing: anyone know the whereabouts (or e-mail addies) of these folks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thom McCaffrey '02; Matthew Hittinger '00; Rachel Epstein '03; Jill Kupchik '03; Sophia Giacomazzi '96&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;muchas gracias--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13854444-111956024879413743?l=stadlerpoets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/feeds/111956024879413743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13854444&amp;postID=111956024879413743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111956024879413743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13854444/posts/default/111956024879413743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stadlerpoets.blogspot.com/2005/06/island-of-lost-poets.html' title='Island of the Lost Poets'/><author><name>Ron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
