The Sundress Academy for the Arts is excited to present Poetry Xfit hosted by Alexa White. This generative workshop event will take place on Sunday, June 22nd, from 2 to 4 pm EST via Zoom. Join us at the link tiny.utk.edu/sundress with the password “safta”.
Poetry Xfit isn’t about throwing tires or heavy ropes, but the idea of confusing our muscles is the same. You will receive ideas, guidelines, and more as part of this generative workshop series in order to complete three poems in two hours. A new set of prompts will be provided after the writers have written collaboratively for thirty minutes. The goal is to create material that can be later modified and transformed into artwork rather than producing flawless final versions. The event is open to prose authors as well!
Alexa White is a neurodivergent writer and graduate of the University of Tennessee, Knoxville. As a student, she won the 2022 Bain-Swiggett prize for traditional poetry forms and her poetry and art has appeared in Phoenix, the school’s literary and arts magazine. She lives in Knoxville, her semi-hometown, and is the Creative Director Sundress Academy for the Arts and Associate Editor at Sundress Publications. Alexa takes delight in backroads, bodies of water, and the last few seconds of sunset and she redefines her bedtime nightly.
The Sundress Academy for the Arts is excited to present “Writing the Chronically Ill Body-Mind,” a workshop led by Chisom Okafor on Wednesday, June 18th from 6:00-7:30 PM EST. This event will be held over Zoom. Participants can access the event at tiny.utk.edu/sundress (password: safta).
In the poems we’ll read and the ones we’ll write, body and mind will meet. Drawing from our own experiences and the experiences of the people we love, we’ll reclaim narratives and break stereotypes surrounding the chronic condition. Our daily medications will become effective weapons and touchstones for description. We’ll wrest poetry from a place of pain, strength, or vulnerability. To help us do this, we’ll be immersing ourselves in a river of poets who explore medical deficiencies or blood conditions: Urvashi Bahuguna, Rachael Boast, Katie Farris, Kayo Chingonyi, Airea D. Matthews, Sarah Nichols, and Ada Limón. Finally, we’ll seek to answer the question: How does the chronically ill body-mind create power and occupy space in an ableist world?
Chisom Okafor is the author of Winged Witnesses (University of Nebraska Press, Forthcoming 2025) and the chapbook, All I Know About a Heavy Heart Is How to Carry It (Jacar Press), described by Jaki Shelton Green as “an interrogation of vulnerability through raw, fierce and unflinching energy.” He has received nominations for the CAAPP Book Prize, the Brunel Prize, Gerald Kraak Prize and Pushcart Prize. He has also received support from the Sundress Academy for the Arts (for the SAFTA residency) and Commonwealth Foundation. He presently lives in Tuscaloosa where he is an MFA in Creative Writing candidate at the University of Alabama.
While there is no fee to participate in this workshop, those who are able and appreciative may make donations directly to Chisom Okafor via Cashapp: $chisom47 or Paypal: kcokafor1@crimson.ua.edu.
This selection, chosen by guest editor Sarah Clark, is from How to Monetize Despair by Lisa Mottolo (Unsolicited Press 2023).
Don’t Forget to Take Your Heart Medicine
Everything is possible. I am capable. We can seek help from a god we don’t believe exists. I am only bad at things because I believe I am bad at them. Etc. etc. etc. Just one time I’d like to open a self-help book and see a picture of the author at their absolute worst, and have them say, “I know what you’re thinking. What a before picture! But this was this morning.” Or perhaps it could have a photograph of an old, lonely man covered in liver spots, looking out a window as a recreational activity even though there’s a brick wall blocking any view, and the place beside the window is the coldest spot in the house, and it is winter in Chicago, and the man is nursing a hemorrhoid, and by nursing I simply mean he has a donut cushion, not anything crazy, and there’s no pictures on the wall, unless you count the note beside the bathroom mirror that says “don’t forget to take your heart medicine,” and somehow you can tell all of these from the photograph, and the caption simply says, “This is your future even if you try.”
Lisa Mottolo is a neurodivergent poet living in Austin, TX. She is the author of the poetry collectionHow to Monetize Despair (Unsolicited Press, 2023) and she is the Founding Editor at Lit Fox Books. Lisa has attended writing programs at UC Berkeley and Kenyon College, and her work has appeared in Penn Review, The Laurel Review, Diagram, Santa Clara Review, and others. You can find her doing typical poet things like admiring birds, romanticizing the dark, and being overstimulated at AWP.
Sarah Clark is a mad crip genderfuck two-spirit enrolled Nanticoke editor, writer, and cultural consultant. They are Editor-in-Chief and Poetry Editor at ANMLY, Editor-in-Chief at ALOCASIA: a journal of queer plant-based writing, and Editor-in-Chief at beestung. They are an editor on the Bettering American Poetry series, and a current Board member and Assistant Editor at Sundress Publications. They have edited folios for publications including the GLITTERBRAIN folio and a folio on Indigenous & Decolonial Futures & Futurisms at ANMLY. Sarah freelances, and has worked with a number of literary and arts publications and organizations, including the Best of the Net anthology, contemptorary, Curious Specimens, #PoetsResist at Glass Poetry, Apogee Journal, Blackbird, the Paris Review, and elsewhere.
This selection, chosen by guest editor Sarah Clark, is from How to Monetize Despair by Lisa Mottolo (Unsolicited Press 2023).
The Loneliest Blue is the Reflection of the Sky
God is the expectations of our ancestors, and I come from a family with low expectations. Upstairs, the carpet is half-removed and folded over, and my blood from two decades ago is a dry splash in the corner. My father slowly paces in the kitchen. He picks up crumbs I can’t see and rants about mice. I ask him if his eyes are blue or green, and he says, “I don’t pay attention to that shit.” I remember putting pink barrettes in his curly mullet as a child. I probably knew his irises then, in the way I know the sunlight while actively avoiding looking at the sun. The walls of his house are quiet. I chew my water. I eat with the mouth of an unanswered question. I want to tell him I once thought I’d catch bubbles of silence in my mouth until life ended. That I was once washed with grief until I was clean as used soap. He tells me to I need to go to church. But my friend and I both read the Bible and The God Delusion together, and we came out dumber with each book. Now I only read poetry, and who knows how that is affecting my brain. But more importantly, who knows the burning last spatter of feces from birds that come barreling out of the sky when a father doesn’t respond to “I love you”? I take a bath and it feels like cold wind. I listen to the clouds, and the edges crisp like the ends of cigarettes. I have found the edges of my father’s voice. They hang like frayed strings longing for ties. I’ve almost found a way to harness the stringy clouds. I’ve almost found a way to strangle the sky.
Lisa Mottolo is a neurodivergent poet living in Austin, TX. She is the author of the poetry collectionHow to Monetize Despair (Unsolicited Press, 2023) and she is the Founding Editor at Lit Fox Books. Lisa has attended writing programs at UC Berkeley and Kenyon College, and her work has appeared in Penn Review, The Laurel Review, Diagram, Santa Clara Review, and others. You can find her doing typical poet things like admiring birds, romanticizing the dark, and being overstimulated at AWP.
Sarah Clark is a mad crip genderfuck two-spirit enrolled Nanticoke editor, writer, and cultural consultant. They are Editor-in-Chief and Poetry Editor at ANMLY, Editor-in-Chief at ALOCASIA: a journal of queer plant-based writing, and Editor-in-Chief at beestung. They are an editor on the Bettering American Poetry series, and a current Board member and Assistant Editor at Sundress Publications. They have edited folios for publications including the GLITTERBRAIN folio and a folio on Indigenous & Decolonial Futures & Futurisms at ANMLY. Sarah freelances, and has worked with a number of literary and arts publications and organizations, including the Best of the Net anthology, contemptorary, Curious Specimens, #PoetsResist at Glass Poetry, Apogee Journal, Blackbird, the Paris Review, and elsewhere.
Upon the release of his new poetry collection, Brutal Companion. Ruben Quesada spoke to Sundress Publications’ Darren Demaree about his writing and creative decision-making process and the importance of rhythm and musicality in his work.
Darren Demaree: Tell me how this collection took its final form. What was the last decision that made it feel complete?
Ruben Quesada: The day Barrow Street Press accepted Brutal Companion, I added about a dozen additional poems, some of which have appeared in various publications. The collection took its final form in early 2024, and the manuscript continued evolving until the final round of copy edits. While I don’t labor excessively over thematic cohesion, I focus on conveying sharpness and immediacy. There was a time when I would publish work, and I’d want to continue thinking about its situation, and sometimes I’d make one poem two or vice versa, but the poems in Brutal Companion have their own life, and I’m fine with them.
My writing process has shifted over time. I wish I had your stamina and drive, Darren. You are prolific. I feel like when I wrote in journals, I wrote more. No, with everything being almost entirely digital writing and more painstaking to produce. It’s difficult not to edit as I write. Earlier in my career, I often sought to write about everyday moments, preserving their spirit in a journal and allowing for some emotional distance. Writing in a journal, I was able to have some distance after I’d written it.
I knew I had to try to sit fully with each moment, allowing its rawness to remain intact. But I was limited by the scope of the journal and its pages. Sometimes this change in approach influenced the final shape of Brutal Companion, as I included poems that confronted moments directly without retreating into metaphor or detachment. Spencer Reece calls it flat and sharp.
Sometimes you must believe you’ve shared everything you want to share about a situation. A former teacher of mine, Juan Felipe Herrera, has often said that the poem you write is the first iteration that finds its place on the page. Everything after that is a different poem. A different spirit than the one that found its way out of you in the first place. I revise a lot. I spent nights just reading the book again and again. But when the book had its ISBN, it felt complete.
DD: I’m always fascinated by the entry and exit points of a poem or of a poetry collection. I’ll spend forever trying to choose the first and last poem of a book. How did you choose “Terminology” (to begin) and “The Fortune Teller” (to end)?
RQ: The decision to open Brutal Companion with “Terminology” and to close with “The Fortune Teller” came after much deliberation. These poems are bookends that set the tone for the emotional and thematic journey of the collection. “Terminology” is an invocation, a moment of realization and vulnerability. Its opening lines, “My mother is going to die. Her ashes / will be sewn into the ocean, stitched / onto passing angelfish,” draw the reader into a space of reckoning with loss and the language we use to give shape to grief. There is an urgency and a willingness to confront a difficult past and present. I want the reader to feel the weight of this emotional landscape from the beginning. I want a sense of cleaving to loss, much like Li-Young Lee’s The City in Which I Love You starts with a meditation on loss that reverberates through the entire collection.
On the other hand, “The Fortune Teller” offers another kind of closure. My poem explores themes of fate, reflection, and the elusive nature of certainty. It’s about seeking answers, even as they slip through our grasp, symbolized by the fortune teller’s grasp moments before her terminal revelation. This ending leaves the reader with a moment that lingers, inviting them to sit with the questions rather than find neat resolutions. It echoes the work of my predecessors like Louise Glück, where the closing lines often leave space for reflection and ambiguity, allowing the reader to carry the poem beyond the page. Choosing these poems as the entry and exit points created a frame through which the entire collection could unfold, making the experience circular yet open-ended for multiple yields and interpretations.
DD: That was one of my favorite parts of this book. I think it’s a real skill to show how capable you are in terms of the music and energy of the poems, and know when you have the reader in the rhythm of things, and cut the music completely. There were parts of Brutal Companion where I got lost in the execution of the piece, just the tethers of you at work, but then you so deftly would give us a line or an image that made things stark and profound in the bareness of that moment.
Were some of those moments built in purposely, or did the weaving of the poems into the collection show you what you’d done, and you leaned into it?
RQ: I’m happy you asked about this. Thank you for recognizing the energy in my poems. I love how you describe the music as “the tethers of [me] at work.” Those moments are needed like “Pyre of a Vanishing Planet” with its nostalgic view of Los Angeles through the newly refurbished Sixth Street Aqueduct. You can find the poem at Honey Literary.
I remember when I first noticed the shift in movement. The heaviness in some poems is undercut by the music and energy you mention. As I began putting poems together, I knew I needed moments of respite, where the reader could lose themselves in the rhythm and sound or the energy and juxtaposition of a line break. It was an intentional movement through the book. It’s satisfying to have a clear-eyed vision of a poem’s intent, which takes practice to understand.
DD: Every time I have a new book come out, I carry it with me for 24 hours. Everywhere I go, the book goes. I try to make sure I read it from beginning to end that day, the same way a reader would. The best part is when I manage to surprise myself. What part of this finalized version of the book surprises you the most?
RQ: I am most surprised to find that although most of these poems and the book were completed in the past two years, so much reading, writing, and thinking from the past ten years is present in the work. I can feel it; sometimes, there’s a phrase or an idea that originated long ago.
There was so much care taken for the diction and syntax as much as curating the poems to resonate ideas or images, threads that tied it all together. The opening and closing references to my mothers was a dynamic surprise. I find myself in tears sometimes when I read these poems. I keep finding deeper emotions and memories each time I read the book.
DD: How has it felt to read some of those poems in public while you’ve been promoting the book?
RQ: Reading the poems aloud anytime feels like sharing the work for the very first time. There’s a feeling of excitement that I’m sharing the work, but also a feeling of concern that the poem won’t be well-received. It always reminds me of my time in the 1990s when I would participate in Open Mics at my local coffee shop. I love reading aloud. I struggled with reading as a child because English is my second language. Now, every time I get to read aloud, I feel a sense of pride that I’m able to do it. I’m always hoping for more reading opportunities, both online and in-person.
DD: What’s become your favorite “performance” poem from this book?
RQ: That’s a question I’ve never been asked about my work, and it strikes me as odd that I’ve never been asked, considering how much music is found in this new book. I’ve been reading a contrapuntal poem I wrote that’s in the new Taylor Swift anthology Invisible Strings (Ballantine Books, 2025).
DD: Any lessons you’ve learned from publishing this book you’d like to share?
RQ: There are definitely some important lessons I learned with the publication of this book. It’s the second book I’ve published in the past two years—an edited anthology and my poetry collection. Having help and others who share in supporting your work is extremely valuable. It’s important to have a network of colleagues who can share in the promotion of the book through various means like reviews, interviews, and features. My experience with literary journals is helpful only in that they may be willing to offer space to a review or an interview, but again, having colleagues willing to do some of that work with you is necessary. Additionally, getting work placed into magazines or journals that are outside of my network is valuable exposure. Access to those venues may only be possible with the help of a publicist or editor, which can sometimes be costly. Hiring a publicist is something I only recently started to consider.
DD: Thank you for your time, and thank you for sharing so much of the process of the book. Keep reading it and keep celebrating it. You earned it.
Ruben Quesada is an award-winning poet and editor. He edited the anthology Latinx Poetics: Essays on the Art of Poetry, winner of the Gold Medal from the Independent Publisher Book Awards. His writing appears in The New York Times Magazine, The Believer, Seneca Review, Ploughshares, Harvard Review, and American Poetry Review. He was poetry editor for AGNI, Poet Lore, and Pleiades. Quesada has received fellowships from the CantoMundo, Jentel, and Virginia Center for the Creative Arts. His new collection, Brutal Companion, won the Barrow Street Press Editors Prize.
Darren C. Demaree is the author of twenty-three poetry collections, most recently So Much More (Small Harbor Publishing, November 2024). He is the recipient of a Greater Columbus Art Council Grant, an Ohio Arts Council Individual Excellence Award, the Louise Bogan Award from Trio House Press, and the Nancy Dew Taylor Award from Emrys Journal. He is the Editor-in-Chief of the Best of the Net Anthology and the Managing Editor of Ovenbird Poetry. He is currently working in the Columbus Metropolitan Library system.
Songs For Wo(men) (Gordon Hill Press, 2024) is a poetry chapbook by prolific writer and artist, Mugabi Byenkya, containing painfully relatable anecdotes around male expectations, gender identity, mental health, disability, and marginalization, and most importantly, having something to hold on to. Byenkya writes very honestly about the people and experiences that have shaped him; it feels very much like reading a hero’s epic. This gorgeous chapbook is a scale model of what self-acceptance over doubt via trial and error looks like. Byenkya uses a handful of storytelling methods, styles, and forms to reflect of life of a disabled black person who has questioned gender norms and fought back against the othering of their outward identity.
They begin with an epigraph by Timiro Mohamed, a poem called “Dear Self.” In it is a reminder to celebrate, love, and honor oneself and accomplishments: “Take this poem / to be prayer / and ritual / and celebration. // An invocation of joy for a Black boy / dressed in all the shades of his holy.” This poem sets the tone for the rest of the book, and almost reads like a disclaimer, saying, The following is what I have gone through, and this is who I am now.
Byenkya then introduces readers to their version of home through their poems “Enyumba” and “Eddwaliro.” In “Eddwaliro,”they write,
“Home is not always comfortable. Home is not always a
sanctuary. Home is different things to different people. Home can be
pain. Home can be suffering. Home can wear you down. Home
can be an addiction. Home can be an illusion.” (Byenkya 3)
These poems represent something foundational for the curation of identity; the relationship with self and definition of home were great ways to start this book.
Byenka’s “Dick” and “Philomina” series of poems are the essence of the project. “Dick: Scenes 1-8” tell the story of an awkward interaction. Mugabi’s speaker navigates a sudden and intrusive conversation, brought on by Dick, an all too curious and vocal stranger who wants to know things about the way the speaker dresses, their disability, and why they won’t whistle at women they don’t know. This conversation shows us exactly what it’s like for anyone refusing to adhere to gendered pressures and how frustrating it is that they can’t even introduce themselves without being subjected to tight-lipped smiles or a million and one questions. Byenkya’s “Philomena” derives its name from their award-nominated 2017 novel/memoir titled Dear Philomena. These three poems retell Byenkya’s discovery of femininity and comfort in it during turbulent times. In“Philomena’s Interlude Pt. 3” they write, “This was years before I / wrote my first letter to Philomena, but she was always there with / me, providing solace, especially during times like this…I didn’t see the point of having this same argument again and / again, where she tried to force me to be something I’m not and / we both walked away upset” (Byenkya 24). This is where we come to understand Philomina’s role in the speaker’s life; she is a charm, an alter ego, there to remind them of what truly matters.
One of the most eye-catching forms in Songs For Wo(men) pays homage to music, another passion of Mugabi’s. The table of contents is modeled after a tracklist, beautiful preparation for an album-like experience. As another nod to entertainment, Byenkya’s “Dick” series take the shape of a stage script, with center-justified dialogue between the speaker and Dick and each installment labeled as a scene. The varying styles, in the “Dick” series especially, work not only as vehicles for a compelling narrative but as effective engagement hooks as well. As soon as I began reading, I could not take my eyes away.
Everything about this chapbook is creative, down to the little details. In the poem “Squib,” Byenkya uses repetition to emphasize the point that words are like spells, inspired by Susan Lori Parks’ quote, “words are spells in our mouths.” Byenkya writes “Healing” / “Healing” / “Healing” // No matter how many times I cast the spell, it never comes” (Byenkya 18). The key word here though is like; words are like spells, but they don’t always do the job.
They also uses very short and pointed lines to convey a clear and concise assertion of boundaries and autonomy in the “Don’t touch my hair” series of poems, which serves the theme very well. This was something I was able to feel and deeply relate to.
“‘Don’t Touch My Hair’
I repeat
as they try to
act like:
being touched without consent is a compliment
act like:
I should be grateful and flattered for
them touching me without my consent
act like:
I don’t know or appreciate the true beauty of my own hair
but they do
and they can teach me just how special I am” (Byenkya 10)
Songs for Wo(man) is Byenkya’s story, ode, and study of identity through an Afrocentric perspective. It is a deeply essential piece of work that thankfully does not take itself too seriously in exploring issues that do indeed deserve serious attention. Mugabi Byenka is witty in the telling of their story; they know exactly what their message is and how to get people to pay attention. This chapbook is worth getting your hands on because there’s a strong personal message within it for anyone who wants to pick it up.
Jahmayla is a three-time National Goofing Around Award winner and specializes in consuming gothic literature and horror films. Jahmayla’s playful and observant nature and deep love of horror, magic, and literary thrills led her to pursue an English and Creative Writing degree four years ago. She began taking creative writing workshops in her senior year of high school and fell in love with working with others on various projects. During her downtime, she likes to spend time with friends and family, dance, write short stories, and read in copious amounts. Something that means a lot to Jahmayla is grassroots work and helping people directly through mutual aid and acts of service, She puts this passion into action by working with a group of good friends to develop education tools and encourage high literacy in her local neighborhoods.
This selection, chosen by guest editor Sarah Clark, is from How to Monetize Despair by Lisa Mottolo (Unsolicited Press 2023).
American Summer
Summer is a tiring toy, a Barbie doll with one pretty outfit and no aspirations. My date gives me watermelon vodka, handing me the cup firmly like a mother pushes a thermometer into a sick child. It tastes of the pink underneath a flaked fingernail. The slick, green eyelids of the women in the streets are convincing me I’m bisexual, though I realize I’d quickly lose interest, because I’m the type to arrange a bouquet of flowers for you and resent you for taking them. I’m the type to drown in the bead of condensation on a leaf. My face is soaked in nervosity, a fleshy towel needing a wringing, and everyone is saying, “I’m here to party and I am worthy,” and I tell myself I want to be worthy of more important things, but really, it’s a defense mechanism. My date says, “you need to socialize,” and gives me more watermelon vodka. It’s a day for the sun to intensify the smell of urine at the base of a fire hydrant. It’s a day for mailing out our desires in black envelopes. We’d almost be having fun, if it weren’t for the incomprehensible stillness of our chests, our hearts drained like frightened squid.
Lisa Mottolo is a neurodivergent poet living in Austin, TX. She is the author of the poetry collectionHow to Monetize Despair (Unsolicited Press, 2023) and she is the Founding Editor at Lit Fox Books. Lisa has attended writing programs at UC Berkeley and Kenyon College, and her work has appeared in Penn Review, The Laurel Review, Diagram, Santa Clara Review, and others. You can find her doing typical poet things like admiring birds, romanticizing the dark, and being overstimulated at AWP.
Sarah Clark is a mad crip genderfuck two-spirit enrolled Nanticoke editor, writer, and cultural consultant. They are Editor-in-Chief and Poetry Editor at ANMLY, Editor-in-Chief at ALOCASIA: a journal of queer plant-based writing, and Editor-in-Chief at beestung. They are an editor on the Bettering American Poetry series, and a current Board member and Assistant Editor at Sundress Publications. They have edited folios for publications including the GLITTERBRAIN folio and a folio on Indigenous & Decolonial Futures & Futurisms at ANMLY. Sarah freelances, and has worked with a number of literary and arts publications and organizations, including the Best of the Net anthology, contemptorary, Curious Specimens, #PoetsResist at Glass Poetry, Apogee Journal, Blackbird, the Paris Review, and elsewhere.
This selection, chosen by guest editor Sarah Clark, is from How to Monetize Despair by Lisa Mottolo (Unsolicited Press 2023).
The New Yorker
I submitted some of my poems to The New Yorker. I must like pain. When I was a child, I would thread needles through tissue-thin layers of my skin and marvel at my minor injuries, my new little baggies of flesh that hung from my fingertips. Not much has changed, I see, as I stare at my rejection letters with a similar gross curiosity. I’m not thinking about it too-too much, I tell myself. I’m rubbing my fingers together over where they were once scarred from sewing needles that ate my body like metal termites. I suppose my skin went “back to normal,” but I have no clear memory of what that normal was and who knows if normal is ever inherently good anyway. I’m tired of trying to figure things like that out. We all once had fun with philosophy and then it cracked and shriveled, like a house plant without a window. I own a book on walking through these kinds of forests that don’t have paths. Forests as dark as the insides of our organs. It has something to do with a metaphorical trailblazing and I’m over it. I am struggling to turn its pages with my fingers; they are tapping on the armrest. I am impatiently waiting to receive my rejection from the New Yorker.
Lisa Mottolo is a neurodivergent poet living in Austin, TX. She is the author of the poetry collectionHow to Monetize Despair (Unsolicited Press, 2023) and she is the Founding Editor at Lit Fox Books. Lisa has attended writing programs at UC Berkeley and Kenyon College, and her work has appeared in Penn Review, The Laurel Review, Diagram, Santa Clara Review, and others. You can find her doing typical poet things like admiring birds, romanticizing the dark, and being overstimulated at AWP.
Sarah Clark is a mad crip genderfuck two-spirit enrolled Nanticoke editor, writer, and cultural consultant. They are Editor-in-Chief and Poetry Editor at ANMLY, Editor-in-Chief at ALOCASIA: a journal of queer plant-based writing, and Editor-in-Chief at beestung. They are an editor on the Bettering American Poetry series, and a current Board member and Assistant Editor at Sundress Publications. They have edited folios for publications including the GLITTERBRAIN folio and a folio on Indigenous & Decolonial Futures & Futurisms at ANMLY. Sarah freelances, and has worked with a number of literary and arts publications and organizations, including the Best of the Net anthology, contemptorary, Curious Specimens, #PoetsResist at Glass Poetry, Apogee Journal, Blackbird, the Paris Review, and elsewhere.
This selection, chosen by guest editor Sarah Clark, is from The Company Misery Loves by Kate Fox (Sheila-Na-Gig Editions 2024).
Analogous
Raccoons can be landscapes, reared up on their hind legs against the fence, body in cat burglar stance, ready for any
tricks the motion sensor attempts. Wrecked cars can be landscapes—Christmas presents crumpled and torn
in the back seat. Who bought them? And for whom? Where were they headed before taking this detour?
Who designed the wrapping paper to mimic falling snow, candy canes? Mirrors can most certainly
be landscapes, reflect whatever comes before them, then tuck whatever’s left down deep in memory’s silver pocket.
Wishes can become landscapes, once they are pulled from the bone, all tinsel and prediction, whistle and grit,
entrusted with fixing on the horizon whatever appears to be broken or undone. Turkey vultures, though,
are quintessential landscapes. They perch like tilted weathervanes along the roof line, sample the wind
for that cadaverous scent that lifts these raptors by their six-foot wingspans to soar on updrafts until they locate
what today’s buffet special will be. Then they land like staggering sailors, hunker down, and begin to eat.
Kate Fox is the author of The Company Misery Loves (Sheila-Na-Gig Editions), a collection of poems published in July 2024, and two poetry chapbooks: The Lazarus Method, winner of the Wick Poetry Chapbook Competition (Kent State University Press) and Walking Off the Map (Seven Kitchens Press). Her work has appeared in Great River Review, Kenyon Review, New Ohio Review, Valparaiso Review, and Pleiades. Her poem “The Heaven of Lost Limbs” was nominated for a Pushcart Prize, and her poem, “No Word for Those Who Lose a Child,” was a finalist in Cutthroat Literary Magazine’s Joy Harjo Poetry Competition. She lives in Athens OH with her partner, writer and Steinbeck scholar Robert DeMott, and their two English setters, Katie and Patch.
Sarah Clark is a mad crip genderfuck two-spirit enrolled Nanticoke editor, writer, and cultural consultant. They are Editor-in-Chief and Poetry Editor at ANMLY, Editor-in-Chief at ALOCASIA: a journal of queer plant-based writing, and Editor-in-Chief at beestung. They are an editor on the Bettering American Poetry series, and a current Board member and Assistant Editor at Sundress Publications. They have edited folios for publications including the GLITTERBRAIN folio and a folio on Indigenous & Decolonial Futures & Futurisms at ANMLY. Sarah freelances, and has worked with a number of literary and arts publications and organizations, including the Best of the Net anthology, contemptorary, Curious Specimens, #PoetsResist at Glass Poetry, Apogee Journal, Blackbird, the Paris Review, and elsewhere.
This selection, chosen by guest editor Sarah Clark, is from The Company Misery Loves by Kate Fox (Sheila-Na-Gig Editions 2024).
My Grandmother Attends the Athens Quilt National, 1979
In her world, the fabric recovers what it once clothed, garments stained or worn so thin that she had to salvage the best with scissors, then rock the treadle to piece corduroy to wool
to flannel in a starburst that, like a wood fire, warms three times. Nothing frivolous, nothing fancy, except for a burial quilt too bleak to abide that she edged in lace and pearl buttons taken
from the baptismal dress. Under “Do Not Touch,” she fingers a manatee’s taffeta fins, the tessellated cape of a matador, and finally, a school of Escher fish
that shifts into a skein of geese as the pattern moves from sea to sky. She finally says, “You know, they did their best, but these quilts aren’t nothing but art.”
Kate Fox is the author of The Company Misery Loves (Sheila-Na-Gig Editions), a collection of poems published in July 2024, and two poetry chapbooks: The Lazarus Method, winner of the Wick Poetry Chapbook Competition (Kent State University Press) and Walking Off the Map (Seven Kitchens Press). Her work has appeared in Great River Review, Kenyon Review, New Ohio Review, Valparaiso Review, and Pleiades. Her poem “The Heaven of Lost Limbs” was nominated for a Pushcart Prize, and her poem, “No Word for Those Who Lose a Child,” was a finalist in Cutthroat Literary Magazine’s Joy Harjo Poetry Competition. She lives in Athens OH with her partner, writer and Steinbeck scholar Robert DeMott, and their two English setters, Katie and Patch.
Sarah Clark is a mad crip genderfuck two-spirit enrolled Nanticoke editor, writer, and cultural consultant. They are Editor-in-Chief and Poetry Editor at ANMLY, Editor-in-Chief at ALOCASIA: a journal of queer plant-based writing, and Editor-in-Chief at beestung. They are an editor on the Bettering American Poetry series, and a current Board member and Assistant Editor at Sundress Publications. They have edited folios for publications including the GLITTERBRAIN folio and a folio on Indigenous & Decolonial Futures & Futurisms at ANMLY. Sarah freelances, and has worked with a number of literary and arts publications and organizations, including the Best of the Net anthology, contemptorary, Curious Specimens, #PoetsResist at Glass Poetry, Apogee Journal, Blackbird, the Paris Review, and elsewhere.