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lunchboxpoems · 5 months
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Another day in the ruinous world, eating peanut butter off a knife.
TOM SNARSKY
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amanitaphalloides · 2 months
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I have had good // Luck in love. —Noelle Kocot
Kristi,
The raccoon
You saw curled
Up beside the road
On the way to work——
You sent me a picture and
I drove out with a cardboard box
I ended up not needing. He was already
Being tended to, a woman on the phone waiting
For the professionals to arrive. I’m so glad our lives
found their cahoots in 2017, the summer of Twin Peaks &
The most brutal depression of my life. My bones didn’t have a
Reason to meet the sun. Then one night, at 11:11 exactly, drunk as
Thomas, I tweeted any poets wanna fall in love. 8 minutes later, you replied.
TOM SNARSKY
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ornithopterpress · 10 months
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Introducing RECLAIMED WATER by Tom Snarsky
In Reclaimed Water, his second full-length collection of poems, Tom Snarsky rinses the familiar and holds it up, glistening, to the light. With off-beat humor and a refusal to ignore our own complicity in creating the current precarious crossroads, he articulates a poetics devoted to awareness that author and readers alike are inextricable from a complex of flows connecting everything on this planet. How might we save our damaged world (and selves) if we go beyond the binary of resource and waste? By Snarsky’s reckoning, reclamation is a form of care. What’s used and discarded persists, our textual ephemera also, as flotsam taken up and given new purpose inseparable from the old. Reclaimed Water is the work of a poet living in the present, restlessly searching for answers to vexing questions. Snarsky’s poems are both serious and playful; they frequently break free of their confines. The many-gendered mothers of poetry (& the poet) are omnipresent, influences undisguised, and the dead welcomed in like lost friends.
Pub. day: August 1, 2023
Here's a link to the book's Ornithopter Press page: https://www.ornithopterpress.com/.../RECLAIMED_WATER_by...
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Tom Snarsky, “Artificial Intelligence Painting”
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terrainofheartfelt · 2 years
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Serena + prose & poetry 4/5
Tom Snarsky, "Bisexual Dream" / 5.24 "Return of the Ring" / W. Somerset Maugham, Up at the Villa / George Seferis, trans. Edmund Keeley & Philip Sherrard , “The Return of the Exile.” / Hanif Abdurraqib, “Duran Duran - Girls On Film” / Franny Choi, "Catastrophe Is Next to Godliness" / Bernard Ferguson, "The Wrong Horses"
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leonieanderson · 3 months
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“I won’t be able to write from the grave” , so let me give you a list of things I like: peppermint tea soaked in ginger and lemon, freshly baked bread, the scent of dew mixed with early morning rain, love, the slow and intentional kind, kindness, truth, covenant promise keepers, all things holy, music , art, poetry, date nights with the one I love, stillness at midnight, half asleep kisses , curious hands in love, and faint light from a nightstand.
All the things I like by Leonie Anderson
First line borrowed from Tom Snarsky
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Beautiful Postcard Issue 1 has arrived with my collaborative poem and a host of awesome others!
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Behold Issue 1 of Postcard!! 10 gorgeously illustrated poetry postcards, with a collaborative poem by myself and Dustin Nightingale, alongside Kelli Russell Agodon, Jared Beloff, Lauren Camp, Denise Duhamel, Alban Fischer, Tom Snarsky, Leah Umansky, Donna Vorreyer, & Mary Zhou. Editor David Wojciechowski has made a thing of great beauty, and you can get the complete set for just $20 bucks. And the next submission period begins February 1. What a joy to be a part of this first issue! Thanks again David! postcardlit dot com 
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theminisonproject · 1 year
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We Are The Minison Project
We’ve decided to bite the bullet and join the gremlins here on tumblr!
Who are we? Hmm, yeah… guess we should have started with that.
The Minison Project is technically an independent literary organization, but you’ll see us refer to ourselves as a literary magazine! Founded in 2020 by Melissa Ashley Hernandez, our small indie team runs a few projects throughout the year:
> the minison zine — a zine originally based on the “minison” poetry form (a form created by Tom Snarsky and Jo Ianni.) Now we include all different variations of the form, including sonnets!
> TMP Magazine — A classic literary magazine dedicated to publishing all kinds of work from literary pieces to visual art (yes, that includes comics!)
> Blog — Our blog where we post articles, interviews, movie/song/book reviews, editorials, etc. We accept article and interview queries on our submissions page.
> MiniPress — A publishing press under The Minison Project umbrella that (at this point in time) publishes print anthologies.
We’ll use tumblr as a sort of mood board, as well as posting important submissions info on here, but if you want more information about us, check out our website!
Or give us a follow on Twitter, Instagram, and/or Facebook!
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amitapaul · 27 days
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#24GloPoWriMo
Prompt Dated : 2024 April 1
Response No : 1
Poem No: 6
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Prompt : A poem that recounts the plot, or some portion of the plot, of a novel that you remember having liked but that you haven’t read in a long time.
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Featured Poem :
A Sword
Grant me this in the darkness,
Stay the chattering din.
Shrug off the weighted judgment
Spark the light within.
When words are weapons of terror
When scorn is a theatre of war
Let my wit time unknit in the furor
Heart’s wisdom that came before.
The guard derelicts their duty
The magistrate strays from his word
It falls to my pals to protect me
Together we wield the sword.
For Transgender Day of Visibility
March 31, 2024
Glenn Mitchell
The Clothes have no Emperor
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Poetry Resource :
Tom Snarsky’s X account
This year, our poetry resources will focus on social media accounts (though we’ll have a few other things, too) that regularly post poems from books, magazines, and elsewhere, letting you discover new-to-you poets, and just get a quick fix of poetry from time to time. Today’s resource is the twitter account of the poet Tom Snarsky, where you will find a plethora of poems to peruse!
Is it true
that only by having first passed
through absolute despair
can we arrive at anything close
to self-knowing?
Carl Phillips
Then the War
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Tom Snarsky’s Twitter Account
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Prompt :
Today, we’d like to challenge you to write – without consulting the book – a poem that recounts the plot, or some portion of the plot, of a novel that you remember having liked but that you haven’t read in a long time.
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Poem Title :
The Book Whose Title I Forget
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Was it a vision, or a waking dream ?
Funny thing is, I forget its name,
I mean the title of the book.
Some very ordinary word
or phrase, obviously.
It was about this girl,
this child growing up,
her mother dead,
and her father and her grandfather
fighting for her custody
perhaps also for her love
though her father is a man
of no emotion
while her grandfather
has an excess of it
with the added sadness
of her mother too
having grown up without a mother
for most of her childhood.
You find yourself identifying
with this growing child
shuttling between
the cold austere widower’s world
of her honest but vain
selfish and unemotional
strict and self- absorbed
father
and her warm angry troubled grandfather
owner of a decaying inherited estate
in North Bihar
ravaged by floods
suffering from neglect
as he struggles to come to terms
with the death of a daughter he loved
but could never understand
and a grand- daughter
whose father he hates
but whose loyalty he wants
though it hurts that she is so much
like the daughter he never understood
and the wife whom he adored
but who died too young.
That house
Those gilt sofas with their brocade covers split
and the plastic foam bursting out in places
Those crimson velvet curtains
musty with the smell of flood waters
never fully dried out
a fat grey- green- black lizard clinging
to their tasselled golden cords
That Bhutanese carpet
with a puffing Chinese dragon fading out
as mould catches hold of it
Those Burmese teak floors
and the green patina on the copper fleur de lys
adorning the black rails of the estate boundary wall
three of which, enlarged,
formed the picture on the book cover—
I remember them vividly.
And I remember speculating about who the girl was
among the real life people I know.
I often recall the story
and wonder why it stays with me
though I do not remember its title
or the name of the author,
or even the names of the characters.
I remember the name of the river : Kosi.
What compels memory
so selectively,
so strongly ?
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Poet : Amita Sarjit Ahluwalia
Poem 6 /1 st Day
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lunchboxpoems · 6 months
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TOM SNARSKY
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NaPoWriMo 2024 : Day 1 : Christmas Day
Today’s resource is the twitter account of the poet Tom Snarsky, where you will find a plethora of poems to peruse!‘Today, we’d like to challenge you to write – without consulting the book – a poem that recounts the plot, or some portion of the plot, of a novel that you remember having liked but that you haven’t read in a long time.’ It was hard to choose between so many favourites. Amongst the…
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thedancemostofall · 3 months
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Another day in the ruinous world, eating peanut butter off a knife.
Tom Snarsky (2023)
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ornithopterpress · 1 year
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forthcoming from Ornithopter Press in 2023:
Intaglio Daughters by Laynie Browne Site of Disappearance by Erin Malone Reclaimed Water by Tom Snarsky
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headlightsforever · 3 years
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a / Pushing away of the moon and stars of love / Back into the dark lake of the heart from which / They arose in her lover’s chest, not yet song
Tom Snarsky, “Starlake” from Light-Up Swan, Ornithopter Press, 2021
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