<?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-3970643</id><updated>2012-01-24T12:16:15.721+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dumbfoundry</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry news, poetry blogs, poetry magazines, poetry journals, poetry sites, poetry links, etc.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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how he discovered African American author Frank Yerby while cutting class and hiding out in the school library.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/845590382985717296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=845590382985717296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/845590382985717296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/845590382985717296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-spotted-this-book-that-looked-rather.html' title='“I spotted this book that looked rather risque...”'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6182938593463343528</id><published>2012-01-23T18:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T18:17:23.661+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poets and Artists: Call for Work</title><summary type='text'>The Digital &amp; Retro Issue</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6182938593463343528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6182938593463343528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6182938593463343528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6182938593463343528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/poets-and-artists-call-for-work.html' title='Poets and Artists: Call for Work'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3092490509975409413</id><published>2012-01-21T14:23:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T14:23:53.238+01:00</updated><title type='text'>free poetry</title><summary type='text'>Marianne Morris: "...there is no such thing as expensive poetry and if there was it would suck irrevocably"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3092490509975409413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3092490509975409413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3092490509975409413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3092490509975409413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/free-poetry.html' title='free poetry'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5399073184532142127</id><published>2012-01-15T11:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T11:58:59.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poetry Takeaway</title><summary type='text'>The Poetry Takeaway specialises in the production of free, made-to-order poems, delivered and performed to the hungry yet discerning literary consumer within ten minutes or less.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5399073184532142127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5399073184532142127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5399073184532142127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5399073184532142127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/poetry-takeaway.html' title='The Poetry Takeaway'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6794892240166383709</id><published>2012-01-11T17:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:18:35.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do I Love Tea?</title><summary type='text'>Daniel Watkins counts the ways...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6794892240166383709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2959006750653110962</id><published>2012-01-11T17:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:08:49.998+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem communities</title><summary type='text'>David Prater writes... "When I speak of books as coherent communities here, I do not mean in the conventional sense of ‘oh, what a disparate, quirky and fascinating bunch of individuals whose work has been assembled here’. Despite having been included myself in several anthologies, I am not interested in the biographical components of these books."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2959006750653110962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2959006750653110962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2959006750653110962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2959006750653110962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-communities.html' title='Poem communities'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6681562883819937920</id><published>2012-01-10T10:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T10:06:10.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>April</title><summary type='text'>by Nguyễn Tiên Hoàng:

days like this, against the scores of weather-vanesautumn books fighting termites, meals of fleshed out bittermelons,straw men down the ground, smell of turpsa cloudburst white as a skull 
Rest here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6681562883819937920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6681562883819937920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6681562883819937920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6681562883819937920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/april.html' title='April'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-585753678462854095</id><published>2012-01-07T11:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T14:56:04.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is Graham Foust being considered for deletion?</title><summary type='text'>The Wikipedia article on Graham Foust is under discussion for deletion because it 'may not meet Wikipedia's notability guideline for academics'. Foust has written four full collections of poetry; As in Every Deafness (Flood Editions, 2003), Leave the Room to Itself (Ahsahta Press, 2004), Necessary Stranger (Flood Editions, 2007), and A Mouth in California (Flood Editions, 2009)Scroll down for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/585753678462854095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=585753678462854095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/585753678462854095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/585753678462854095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-is-graham-foust-being-considered.html' title='Why is Graham Foust being considered for deletion?'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7964574945830417340</id><published>2012-01-03T21:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:37:55.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Review: Dark And Like A Web by Nic Sebastian</title><summary type='text'>by Christine Klocek-Lim: 

"Once again, I was strangely comforted. This chapbook was the friend who lived across the country from me. The friend I couldn't talk to very often. The friend who nevertheless understood exactly what I had been feeling in the midst of destruction."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7964574945830417340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7964574945830417340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7964574945830417340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7964574945830417340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/review-dark-and-like-web-by-nic.html' title='Review: Dark And Like A Web by Nic Sebastian'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8109640663795872833</id><published>2011-12-12T11:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T11:18:25.563+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poets, Reviewers and the Broadsheets</title><summary type='text'>Rob A Mackenzie with his thoughts on critical engagement</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8109640663795872833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8109640663795872833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8109640663795872833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8109640663795872833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/poets-reviewers-and-broadsheets.html' title='Poets, Reviewers and the Broadsheets'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2257952039319403676</id><published>2011-12-09T21:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T21:55:12.019+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"...the book itself is the final poem."</title><summary type='text'>On Making the Poetry Manuscript</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2257952039319403676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2257952039319403676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2257952039319403676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2257952039319403676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-itself-is-final-poem.html' title='&quot;...the book itself is the final poem.&quot;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-380968098292057689</id><published>2011-12-05T12:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:45:59.837+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What It Means to be Human</title><summary type='text'>Grace Curtis responds to John Siddique's poetry</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/380968098292057689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=380968098292057689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/380968098292057689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/380968098292057689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-it-means-to-be-human.html' title='What It Means to be Human'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-896985081478735359</id><published>2011-12-04T11:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T11:33:25.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The genius poet</title><summary type='text'>Poets may be drawn to a phrase – an idiom, a phrase we take for granted – and marvel at its oddity, turning it this way and that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/896985081478735359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=896985081478735359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/896985081478735359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/896985081478735359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/genius-poet.html' title='The genius poet'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-596460791399036501</id><published>2011-12-02T18:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T18:14:12.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poet Rita Dove versus critic Helen Vendler</title><summary type='text'>Letter: 'Defending an anthology'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/596460791399036501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=596460791399036501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/596460791399036501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/596460791399036501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/rita-dove-versus-helen-vendler.html' title='Poet Rita Dove versus critic Helen Vendler'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5701546610859583619</id><published>2011-12-02T16:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:18:04.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poetry AdventsKalender</title><summary type='text'>Aurally delivered on the delirious hem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5701546610859583619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5701546610859583619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5701546610859583619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5701546610859583619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/poetry-adventskalender.html' title='A Poetry AdventsKalender'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1054034532494213586</id><published>2011-12-01T00:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:39:33.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic Warnings, 17 Syllables a Sign</title><summary type='text'>Safety Warning Haikus</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1054034532494213586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1054034532494213586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1054034532494213586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1054034532494213586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/12/traffic-warnings-17-syllables-sign.html' title='Traffic Warnings, 17 Syllables a Sign'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6256591921572713193</id><published>2011-11-28T23:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:36:18.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Call: Anthology of Trans and Genderqueer Poetry</title><summary type='text'>More information here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6256591921572713193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6256591921572713193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6256591921572713193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6256591921572713193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/open-call-anthology-of-trans-and.html' title='Open Call: Anthology of Trans and Genderqueer Poetry'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2044222559001488975</id><published>2011-11-24T19:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T19:54:05.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>'The cracked world'</title><summary type='text'>Ruth Stone, 1915-2011</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2044222559001488975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2044222559001488975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2044222559001488975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2044222559001488975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/cracked-world.html' title='&apos;The cracked world&apos;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7975355398021442597</id><published>2011-11-24T13:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T13:32:03.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusie Kollektiv</title><summary type='text'>…is fresh.

[via mischievoice]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7975355398021442597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7975355398021442597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7975355398021442597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7975355398021442597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/dusie-kollektiv.html' title='Dusie Kollektiv'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-894691015589040133</id><published>2011-11-24T12:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T12:52:52.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The ups and downs of print-on-demand publishing</title><summary type='text'>Bronwyn Mehan of Spineless Wonders [Australia]: Light bulb moment. I purchased a labeller and stuck Sample Copy on the back cover of eighty misprinted copies, wrapped them in an order form and mailed them to bookshops. As I am the publicist and admin for Spineless Wonders, as well as editor and director, it took me about two weeks. By this time, The Rattler &amp; other stories, had received great </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/894691015589040133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=894691015589040133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/894691015589040133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/894691015589040133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/ups-and-downs-of-print-on-demand.html' title='The ups and downs of print-on-demand publishing'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3182537570598545306</id><published>2011-11-24T11:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T12:00:57.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizzicati of Hosanna</title><summary type='text'>'Dead poets' poems read by Nic Sebastian in English and other languages'

I commend to you her reading of Plath's The Moon and the Yew Tree</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3182537570598545306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3182537570598545306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3182537570598545306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3182537570598545306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/pizzicati-of-hosanna.html' title='Pizzicati of Hosanna'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6499728952135287687</id><published>2011-11-23T12:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T12:57:57.578+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Milosz's poetry bus card</title><summary type='text'>Metro’s poetry bus card commemorates centennial of Polish poet Czeslaw Milosz

[via hi spirits]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6499728952135287687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6499728952135287687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6499728952135287687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6499728952135287687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/miloszs-poetry-bus-card.html' title='Milosz&apos;s poetry bus card'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-56705732475571023</id><published>2011-11-23T11:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T11:38:15.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Slam it up, slam it down</title><summary type='text'>Adam Ford's thoughts on poetry slam</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/56705732475571023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=56705732475571023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/56705732475571023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/56705732475571023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/slam-it-up-slam-it-down.html' title='Slam it up, slam it down'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8160613945121133226</id><published>2011-11-22T21:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T21:12:34.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry in a matchbox</title><summary type='text'>Scratch here.

[via [d/d'n]*]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8160613945121133226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8160613945121133226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8160613945121133226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8160613945121133226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/poetry-in-matchbox.html' title='Poetry in a matchbox'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7053823728126766247</id><published>2011-11-22T20:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T20:33:53.394+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get your (poetry) book reviewed</title><summary type='text'>Some noteworthy advice from a reviewer</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7053823728126766247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7053823728126766247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7053823728126766247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7053823728126766247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-to-get-your-poetry-book-reviewed.html' title='How to get your (poetry) book reviewed'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5747077562309533874</id><published>2011-11-21T18:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T18:35:06.764+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog is still a four-letter word</title><summary type='text'>J.S.A. Lowe: 'I’m a brand-new, first-semester PhD student in a creative writing program. I’m a poet': 

Well, this is awkward, she begins, once I sit down, her mouth twisted apologetically to one side. She goes on to say—I’ll tell you what she goes on to say—but it’s hard, because immediately adrenaline floods my chest and I go into a kind of shock, and I am worried already that I won’t get it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5747077562309533874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5747077562309533874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5747077562309533874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5747077562309533874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-is-still-four-letter-word.html' title='Blog is still a four-letter word'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3024041456791940451</id><published>2011-11-16T22:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T22:15:35.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Best American Poetry 2011: An Overview</title><summary type='text'>Here be the stats.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3024041456791940451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3024041456791940451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3024041456791940451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3024041456791940451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-american-poetry-2011-overview.html' title='Best American Poetry 2011: An Overview'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8138610118926476755</id><published>2011-11-16T21:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T12:16:15.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mascara Literary Review</title><summary type='text'>…is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8138610118926476755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8138610118926476755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8138610118926476755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8138610118926476755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/mascara-literary-review.html' title='Mascara Literary Review'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1702827052120953040</id><published>2011-11-14T13:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T13:13:32.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview with Kim Ki-Taek</title><summary type='text'>'When I wrote the poems I often found that there was a magical device in the poetry to change the negative emotion or feeling such as pain, sorrow, anger or disgrace to great joy.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1702827052120953040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1702827052120953040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1702827052120953040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1702827052120953040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/interview-with-kim-ki-taek.html' title='An Interview with Kim Ki-Taek'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1651738003174156055</id><published>2011-11-07T18:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T18:22:57.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Medulla Review</title><summary type='text'>… is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1651738003174156055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8000405570744030939</id><published>2011-11-07T16:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T16:34:38.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The difference between flash fiction and prose poetry</title><summary type='text'>Jonathan Carr: "Where Flash fiction is a working down of a form[,] prose poetry is an exploding up of a form, a release from structure, a star erupting, a channel run straight from the brain stem to the pen."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8000405570744030939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8000405570744030939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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9.     What separates the manuscripts that get marked for further reading from the ones that do not? Craft. Ideas. Resonance. Control. Authority of voice. Whether or not the work is “memorable.” And more often than you might think, the consistency of the work across the manuscript. Many, if not most manuscripts have several fabulous poems. Few manuscripts are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3867970235659683184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3867970235659683184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3867970235659683184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3867970235659683184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/contest-manuscripts.html' title='Contest Manuscripts'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7044152794637252270</id><published>2011-11-01T18:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:10:02.668+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Call for Writing and Art</title><summary type='text'>On the theme of imitation</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7044152794637252270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7044152794637252270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7044152794637252270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7044152794637252270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/call-for-writing-and-art.html' title='Call for Writing and Art'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5112169765248546306</id><published>2011-11-01T12:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T12:49:00.485+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee with Beloit Poetry Journal editor</title><summary type='text'>In the absence of a good coffee shop where we can put our elbows on the table and talk away the morning, I'm making myself available on the blog this month to respond to your questions and comments about the journal and poetry at large.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4161574546904527811</id><published>2011-10-26T10:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:08:55.543+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Bonta's Letter to Mrs. Vorreyer’s English class</title><summary type='text'>Since there are 51 of you and there’s only one of me, I hope you won’t mind if I respond to you in one, big letter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4161574546904527811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4161574546904527811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4161574546904527811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4161574546904527811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/dave-bontas-letter-to-mrs-vorreyers.html' title='Dave Bonta&apos;s Letter to Mrs. Vorreyer’s English class'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-551132663147969365</id><published>2011-10-21T23:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:27:06.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On Writing Mentors</title><summary type='text'>Paisley Rekdal writes: 'I was, quite literally, on the verge of tears leaving the bar after that reading. I realized that over the years, I had been denying myself not only the information that would have made my writing career easier to manage, but the ability to express gratitude to those whose work was written, if even in part, for those like me.'[via Jeannine Blogs]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/551132663147969365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=551132663147969365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/551132663147969365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/551132663147969365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-writing-mentors.html' title='On Writing Mentors'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1347585772477137402</id><published>2011-10-17T09:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:46:33.609+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers in Support of the Occupy Movement</title><summary type='text'>'We, the undersigned writers and all who will join us, support Occupy Wall Street and the Occupy Movement around the world.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1347585772477137402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1347585772477137402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1347585772477137402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1347585772477137402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/writers-in-support-of-occupy-movement.html' title='Writers in Support of the Occupy Movement'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-880640894223295923</id><published>2011-10-13T19:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:52:42.297+02:00</updated><title type='text'>An invitation to an inauguration</title><summary type='text'>To celebrate October as Filipino-U.S. American Heritage Month, Eileen R. Tabios will present a poetry reading at 12 noon on Monday, October 24, 2011 at the Mary Pickford Theater, James Madison Building (3rd Floor) at the Library of Congress, 101 Independence Ave., S.E., Washington, DC.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/880640894223295923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=880640894223295923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/880640894223295923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/880640894223295923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/invitation-to-inauguration.html' title='An invitation to an inauguration'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8730365516414835622</id><published>2011-10-13T10:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:19:52.348+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Damselfly Press</title><summary type='text'>… is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8730365516414835622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8730365516414835622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8730365516414835622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8730365516414835622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/damselfly-press.html' title='Damselfly Press'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5801955448186423854</id><published>2011-10-12T09:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:30:13.958+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on one's poetry and on reviews</title><summary type='text'>Jill Jones writes: 

Michael Farrell has just posted some comments on a couple of my poems on the Jacket2 site. He points out that some recent poems, such as these two, 'Leaving It To the Sky', from Dark Bright Doors, and 'Misinterpretations/ or the Dark Grey Outline', recently published in Overland, are, in his words, more 'aggressive' and 'rawer, rougher, more "live" '. 
 
I hadn't thought of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5801955448186423854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5801955448186423854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5801955448186423854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5801955448186423854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/thoughts-on-ones-poetry-and-on-reviews.html' title='Thoughts on one&apos;s poetry and on reviews'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-248231716006121049</id><published>2011-10-11T12:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T12:33:36.744+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ted Hughes is Elvis Presley</title><summary type='text'>by Ian McMillan</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/248231716006121049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=248231716006121049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/248231716006121049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/248231716006121049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/ted-hughes-is-elvis-presley.html' title='Ted Hughes is Elvis Presley'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1235631880416479177</id><published>2011-10-06T16:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:49:52.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter and epic poetry</title><summary type='text'> The first real work of digital literature? 

There are other digitally based literary works, of course, such as hypertext novels, electronic literature and flarf poetry. But these are experiments in the modernist and postmodernist vein. They feel familiar, even if they look strange.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1235631880416479177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1235631880416479177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1235631880416479177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1235631880416479177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/twitter-and-epic-poetry.html' title='Twitter and epic poetry'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8230865568580059856</id><published>2011-10-06T13:26:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:26:44.105+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First Book Interviews: Nicky Beer</title><summary type='text'>And, in a very poetry-geek admission, I should say that I really liked the idea of my first book being blue, because Elizabeth Bishop requested a blue dust jacket for North &amp; South.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8230865568580059856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8230865568580059856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8230865568580059856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8230865568580059856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-book-interviews-nicky-beer.html' title='First Book Interviews: Nicky Beer'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5414514906471550378</id><published>2011-10-06T12:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T12:36:30.069+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A poetry reading in Antartica</title><summary type='text'>2004: 

Poetry evening was held in March - the second one this year and the last one before AWG left. Once again the collection of poems was diverse - but each poem revealed a little about the reader - such is the nature of poetry. Chris spoke about coffee being like his mate (...who must be dark skinned as he likes his coffee black - or perhaps she’s just steamy hot?), Vicky chose the humorous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5414514906471550378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5414514906471550378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5414514906471550378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5414514906471550378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/poetry-reading-in-antartica.html' title='A poetry reading in Antartica'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3850266274484878234</id><published>2011-10-05T16:10:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:10:44.145+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Monsters</title><summary type='text'>Peter Finch writes: What’s surprising is the format of the events they run. Change the names from Om Swastyastu and Djenar Maesa Ayu to Twm Morys and Robert Minhinnick and this could be Bay Lit or the Dylan Thomas festival in Wales. How to write folktales. Journalism and Creative writing workshops at the local library. Turn your blog into a book. Words in motion – lose yourself in a lust for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3850266274484878234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3850266274484878234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3850266274484878234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3850266274484878234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/literary-monsters.html' title='Literary Monsters'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3550891673059778222</id><published>2011-10-05T10:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T10:59:04.602+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on the Best Australian Poetry 2011</title><summary type='text'>Jill Jones writes: 

This focus from the editor indicates that this year's anthology won't just be the sameold sameold. A look at the list of contributors also indicates that the spread of poets offers more of the newer and more innovative writers on the scene, as well as a number of anthology regulars. The anthology also picks up on work that has either been published overseas or was fresh but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3550891673059778222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3550891673059778222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3550891673059778222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3550891673059778222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/thoughts-on-best-australian-poetry-2011.html' title='Thoughts on the Best Australian Poetry 2011'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3253721620608709501</id><published>2011-09-30T10:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:47:33.851+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mascara Literary Review</title><summary type='text'>Editorial: 

In "Asphodel, That Greeny Flower" William Carlos Williams says that poetry has no news to deliver, nothing sensational or glamorous to advertise, “yet men die miserably everyday/ for lack/ of what is found there.” Poetry doesn’t make things happen, to use Auden’s words. It doesn’t stop wars, feed the hungry or stop the earth from being abused. Yet it is perhaps precisely of its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3253721620608709501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3253721620608709501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3253721620608709501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3253721620608709501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/mascara-literary-review.html' title='Mascara Literary Review'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8088858479513539438</id><published>2011-09-26T23:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:46:03.277+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prose Poem By Jean Follain</title><summary type='text'>Excerpt… 

People try to fight time. A pet is a help. But the number of infinitesimal creatures populating a house--how could you ever count them?
Rest here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8088858479513539438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8088858479513539438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8088858479513539438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8088858479513539438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/prose-poem-by-jean-follain.html' title='Prose Poem By Jean Follain'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6005493383935665249</id><published>2011-09-22T17:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T17:05:13.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We who are about to breed</title><summary type='text'>In which WWAATD asks writers and other artist types about life as breeders/parents/kid-keepers: 

Mary Biddinger: 'I’m not sure I ever received advice about being a parent and a writer. Gabi was born when I was in graduate school, and I was one of the first of my friends to have a kid, so there weren’t any real mentors for me in that respect. However, my advice would be to remind yourself, parent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6005493383935665249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6005493383935665249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6005493383935665249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6005493383935665249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-who-are-about-to-breed.html' title='We who are about to breed'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5540375169416385322</id><published>2011-09-19T15:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:17:38.868+02:00</updated><title type='text'>First thoughts on ebook publishing a poetry anthology</title><summary type='text'>Kelli Rusell Agodon: 'The eBook formatting went past my comfort zone with poetry ... I just didn't feel comfortable formatting the book myself.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5540375169416385322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5540375169416385322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5540375169416385322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5540375169416385322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-thoughts-on-ebook-publishing.html' title='First thoughts on ebook publishing a poetry anthology'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3879138776235278853</id><published>2011-09-18T10:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T10:44:13.709+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2011 PEN Literary Awards</title><summary type='text'>This year, PEN will present 17 awards, fellowships, grants, and prizes…</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3879138776235278853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3879138776235278853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3879138776235278853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3879138776235278853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/2011-pen-literary-awards.html' title='The 2011 PEN Literary Awards'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2130366058230392156</id><published>2011-09-15T21:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:58:02.329+02:00</updated><title type='text'>'The Legible Body: or Melancholia'</title><summary type='text'>by Nadine Sabra Meyer: 

It is 1842 and Napoleon has returned to Paris
as body-ash grey as the iron Seine,
Fuseli and Lavater have worked all winter painting
the soul’s character to flesh, each high forehead
a cathedral vaulted for the mind,
and in Italy Francesco Hayez paints this girl,
not so much a portrait as a study, the oval
of her face flattened and white as a cameo.
He paints her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2130366058230392156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2130366058230392156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2130366058230392156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2130366058230392156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/legible-body-or-melancholia.html' title='&apos;The Legible Body: or Melancholia&apos;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1339590361253354606</id><published>2011-09-15T10:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T10:42:31.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry and Place, Displaced</title><summary type='text'>Poet Robert Peake, former poetry editor for Silk Road, gives us an update from the London literary scene: 

As I travelled by tube to the Southbank Centre to attend the first event of the London Literature Festival, and my first poetry reading since moving to London two months ago, I took with me my American expectations about poetry venues: coffee shops, small community centers, the occasional </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1339590361253354606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1339590361253354606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1339590361253354606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1339590361253354606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/poetry-and-place-displaced.html' title='Poetry and Place, Displaced'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1142695989996182525</id><published>2011-09-10T07:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T07:11:38.386+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The many faces of "Humiliation"</title><summary type='text'>Ever since poet and critic Wayne Koestenbaum broke onto the scene with his acclaimed "The Queen's Throat," which theorized about the distinct connection between gay men and opera, his dazzlingly personal approach to his subjects has been known to draw both intense loyalty and furious detractors (his deconstructed approach to Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis, for example, "Jackie Under My Skin," seemed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1142695989996182525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1142695989996182525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1142695989996182525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1142695989996182525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/many-faces-of-humiliation.html' title='The many faces of &quot;Humiliation&quot;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2875426343294845092</id><published>2011-09-08T19:29:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T19:29:43.911+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Annette Spaulding-Convy</title><summary type='text'>'I’m not sure why many of us feel an initial resistance to electronic reading platforms, perhaps because as writers and readers we love the tactile, visual nature of printed books and we fear they might be endangered by this new technology. '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2875426343294845092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2875426343294845092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2875426343294845092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2875426343294845092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/interview-with-annette-spaulding-convy.html' title='Interview with Annette Spaulding-Convy'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8019912615729722648</id><published>2011-09-08T10:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T10:21:42.474+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New Welsh Review giveaway</title><summary type='text'>'Amazing Back Issue Give-away!' [Wales, UK]: 

Following the success of World Book Night, we have decided to give away some lovely stuff too!

We have a limited number of back issues up for grabs - simply email us your contact details, and you might be the lucky recipient of a FREE New Welsh Review .

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</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8019912615729722648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8019912615729722648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8019912615729722648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8019912615729722648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-welsh-review-giveaway.html' title='New Welsh Review giveaway'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3591339885606142932</id><published>2011-09-08T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T09:55:06.709+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Damper and Gossip Society</title><summary type='text'>''Low Tea' at the Delirious Bakery:
The Delirious Bakery is a site-responsive bakery that collects and dispenses dissent via recovered oral traditions. During its residency in the Clubs &amp; Societies historic basement storehouse, the artists and guests will host a series of ‘low teas’, where tales about the darker side of The Rocks are exchanged with each sticky bun.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3591339885606142932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3591339885606142932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3591339885606142932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3591339885606142932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/sweet-damper-and-gossip-society.html' title='Sweet Damper and Gossip Society'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8997334425188246167</id><published>2011-09-05T23:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:20:48.241+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku Spirit: The Passing of Janice Bostok</title><summary type='text'>Graham Nunn: 'News came to me today of the passing of one of Australia’s greatest haijin (haiku master), Janice Bostok.'

More from Haiku Oz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8997334425188246167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8997334425188246167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8997334425188246167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8997334425188246167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/haiku-spirit-passing-of-janice-bostok.html' title='Haiku Spirit: The Passing of Janice Bostok'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7528677794037244742</id><published>2011-09-05T18:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T22:05:37.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Turmoil surrounding BlazeVOX</title><summary type='text'>C Dale Young: 'Some called this vanity press, and others said it was a good thing to do. I am pretty sure the real thing falls somewhere in between. But who knows?' 

Update: BlazeVOX rallies, 'It is just us and a love of strange poetry that keeps me going.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7528677794037244742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7528677794037244742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7528677794037244742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7528677794037244742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/turmoil-surrounding-blazevox.html' title='Turmoil surrounding BlazeVOX'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1641452197465325185</id><published>2011-09-05T17:05:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T17:05:56.762+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The 11th International Literature Festival Berlin</title><summary type='text'>Focus on the Asian-Pacific region</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1641452197465325185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1641452197465325185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1641452197465325185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1641452197465325185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/11th-international-literature-festival.html' title='The 11th International Literature Festival Berlin'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8233367189641324951</id><published>2011-09-04T12:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T12:30:55.272+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysterious paper sculptures appear</title><summary type='text'>As if by magic…

[via looktouch]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8233367189641324951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8233367189641324951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8233367189641324951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8233367189641324951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/mysterious-paper-sculptures-appear.html' title='Mysterious paper sculptures appear'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2589141724044180572</id><published>2011-09-03T11:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T11:19:09.669+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On "The Logic of Yoo"</title><summary type='text'>Michael Broek: "The Logic of Yoo" is very different from the poetry I had written previously. My wife, the poet Laura McCullough, helped me think about this when we talked in the shower about a contest she had just finished judging (The shower is a great place to work out these problems. It's the only meditative space in our house). There were literally dozens of manuscripts written by men like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2589141724044180572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2589141724044180572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2589141724044180572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2589141724044180572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-logic-of-yoo.html' title='On &quot;The Logic of Yoo&quot;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7419918073236327248</id><published>2011-09-02T10:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:19:03.139+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great artists take a turn for the verse</title><summary type='text'>Poet Kate Middleton: 'My time in the States had given me a psychic distance from Australia but it made me more and more Australian...'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7419918073236327248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7419918073236327248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7419918073236327248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7419918073236327248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/great-artists-take-turn-for-verse.html' title='Great artists take a turn for the verse'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3269465902481921367</id><published>2011-09-02T10:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:16:24.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten poets on US postage stamps</title><summary type='text'>Elizabeth Bishop, Joseph Brodsky, Gwendolyn Brooks and more...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3269465902481921367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3269465902481921367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3269465902481921367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3269465902481921367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-poets-on-us-postage-stamps.html' title='Ten poets on US postage stamps'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2864784338716622679</id><published>2011-08-31T09:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:47:39.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Samuel Wagan Watson on fame, family and the writing circuit</title><summary type='text'>

[via Another Lost Shark]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2864784338716622679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2864784338716622679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2864784338716622679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2864784338716622679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/samuel-wagan-watson-on-fame-family-and.html' title='Samuel Wagan Watson on fame, family and the writing circuit'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QEhHivxlV5M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7080922882393360380</id><published>2011-08-28T09:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T09:57:51.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In Raptures</title><summary type='text'>Report from Queensland Poetry Festival</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7080922882393360380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7080922882393360380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7080922882393360380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7080922882393360380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-raptures.html' title='In Raptures'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3428721711504213326</id><published>2011-08-17T12:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T12:13:21.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>'I always expect lips to curl whenever I dare to mention that my favourite poet is Sylvia Plath.'</title><summary type='text'>Helen Kitson: 
It's pointless to try to mould Plath into a feminist. On the "subject" of women she was often loaded with spite and mockery ("Face Lift", "Eavesdropper"). But, for me, what she did was to give me the courage to be a feminist and still be vindictive, jealous…I don't believe that even a committed feminist has to love the concept of "wimmin" and womanhood wholesale. Or rather, I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3428721711504213326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3428721711504213326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3428721711504213326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3428721711504213326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-always-expect-lips-to-curl-whenever-i.html' title='&apos;I always expect lips to curl whenever I dare to mention that my favourite poet is Sylvia Plath.&apos;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4994384520733569051</id><published>2011-08-17T11:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T11:42:16.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Why did you start seeking publication? Why do you continue?</title><summary type='text'>Kate Bernadette Benedict: I've ever and always just wanted to reach people. Poetry is what I have to give; that's why it's so awful when publication doesn't happen and success doesn't come. I've wept over it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4994384520733569051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4994384520733569051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4994384520733569051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4994384520733569051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-did-you-start-seeking-publication.html' title='Why did you start seeking publication? Why do you continue?'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4766579920137743838</id><published>2011-08-13T13:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T13:07:23.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad boy Byron</title><summary type='text'>His readers sometimes became his lovers: women who liked the poem acted on their admiration by offering themselves sexually to the poet.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4766579920137743838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4766579920137743838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4766579920137743838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4766579920137743838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/bad-boy-byron.html' title='Bad boy Byron'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6255624876023508413</id><published>2011-08-11T13:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T13:47:20.369+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ron Moss wins The Seashell Game</title><summary type='text'>The Seashell Game is a unique form of contest in which you can nominate the poems of other writers, rather than entering your own: 
This haiku comes from a time when I was fighting a long running bushfire [in] southern Tasmania. I was about to retire for a well-earned sleep when I looked at the night sky and a feeling of oneness and expansiveness came over me. It felt like everything was alright </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6255624876023508413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6255624876023508413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6255624876023508413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6255624876023508413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/ron-moss-wins-seashell-game.html' title='Ron Moss wins The Seashell Game'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5825291073675149677</id><published>2011-08-09T15:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T15:27:57.965+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chiaroscuro</title><summary type='text'>A meeting with Filipino poet, Joel M.Toledo, audio interview: 
Filipino poet Joel M. Toledo grew up in Silang in the rural province of Cavite near to Manila. The son of a navy man, Joel's family was impoverished and he grew up without electricity in his house. His first book of poems Chiaroscuro is about moving from the darkness of his home to the bright lights of Manila.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5825291073675149677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5825291073675149677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5825291073675149677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5825291073675149677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/chiaroscuro.html' title='Chiaroscuro'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6474472374247828350</id><published>2011-08-06T10:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T10:14:59.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading for my blind grandfather</title><summary type='text'>More so even than simple conversation, reading aloud is a contract between two individuals, forming a connection that endures beyond the words themselves.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6474472374247828350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6474472374247828350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6474472374247828350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6474472374247828350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/reading-for-my-blind-grandfather.html' title='Reading for my blind grandfather'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5810185670648096456</id><published>2011-08-05T20:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T20:10:43.354+02:00</updated><title type='text'>New NZ Poet Laureate</title><summary type='text'>Ian Wedde makes his living from words but he admitted he was almost lost for them when he found out he was going to be New Zealand's new poet laureate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5810185670648096456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5810185670648096456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5810185670648096456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5810185670648096456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-nz-poet-laureate.html' title='New NZ Poet Laureate'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8931636421356567533</id><published>2011-08-05T17:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T17:36:59.315+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Competition: The Best Short Writing in the World</title><summary type='text'>'...we seek writing that is daring, witty, erudite, lucid and infectious.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8931636421356567533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8931636421356567533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8931636421356567533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8931636421356567533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/competition-best-short-writing-in-world.html' title='Competition: The Best Short Writing in the World'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-3641833047248764437</id><published>2011-08-04T12:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T12:26:00.071+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Build a Newsroom Time Machine</title><summary type='text'>"Man, I forgot how much I forgot..."

[via Binding Wor(l)ds Together]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/3641833047248764437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=3641833047248764437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3641833047248764437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/3641833047248764437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-build-newsroom-time-machine.html' title='How to Build a Newsroom Time Machine'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-609338586910983551</id><published>2011-08-04T09:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:52:17.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>from 'Slow to Burn'</title><summary type='text'>Collin Kelley:
Acid Flashback No. 1
for Billy


The first time I dropped acid,
mistaking a Johnnie Walker Black billboard
for Joanne Whalley-Kilmer straddling a chair
like in the poster for Scandal ...[rest here]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/609338586910983551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=609338586910983551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/609338586910983551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/609338586910983551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-slow-to-burn.html' title='from &apos;Slow to Burn&apos;'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4567599535990408875</id><published>2011-08-03T16:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:18:27.601+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The difficulties of translation</title><summary type='text'>An interview with Brother Anthony of Taizé 
A Korean poem is written in the Korean language. If I translate it into English the result is bound to be a text in English. Nothing at all remains of the original poem as such, except a rough equivalent of the meaning of its words and grammatical structure. Everything is suppressed.[via subject object verb]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4567599535990408875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4567599535990408875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4567599535990408875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4567599535990408875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/08/difficulties-of-translation.html' title='The difficulties of translation'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8881552791534766373</id><published>2011-07-31T09:01:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T09:01:38.152+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Sky Poetry</title><summary type='text'>...is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8881552791534766373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8881552791534766373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8881552791534766373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8881552791534766373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/autumn-sky-poetry.html' title='Autumn Sky Poetry'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1627884515289892635</id><published>2011-07-29T11:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:25:19.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>PENning Courage</title><summary type='text'>Call for Writing [Scotland]: 
...you must be either a refugee, asylum seeker or other person whose first language is not English, Scots or Gaelic currently living in Scotland or a current member of Scottish PEN.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1627884515289892635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1627884515289892635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1627884515289892635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1627884515289892635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/penning-courage.html' title='PENning Courage'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6943665374640439744</id><published>2011-07-28T13:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:52:23.812+02:00</updated><title type='text'>WrapperRhymes</title><summary type='text'>... is a collection of poems written on wrappers, following the example set by Ted Hughes, who wrote a Tunnocks wrapper poem in 1986.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6943665374640439744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6943665374640439744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6943665374640439744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6943665374640439744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/wrapperrhymes.html' title='WrapperRhymes'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6848538599539941989</id><published>2011-07-27T15:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:17:36.739+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry Society (UK) update</title><summary type='text'>So it continues: a petition to reinstate Judith Palmer as Director of the Poetry Society. Here's her statement.

Previously: A statement from Paul Ranford – resigned Finance Manager of the Society</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6848538599539941989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6848538599539941989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6848538599539941989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6848538599539941989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/poetry-society-uk-update.html' title='Poetry Society (UK) update'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8500632953376806920</id><published>2011-07-25T13:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T13:29:22.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hachikō, Hamachi and other wonders</title><summary type='text'>The love that brings me to the page has no answer. It has no master. It is a yearning into the abyss from which no solution appears.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8500632953376806920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8500632953376806920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8500632953376806920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8500632953376806920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/hachiko-hamachi-and-other-wonders.html' title='Hachikō, Hamachi and other wonders'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4844074425333703990</id><published>2011-07-25T12:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:35:43.788+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Jo Shapcott</title><summary type='text'>...an ear for a title: 
"I like titles," she says with a grin, over coffees in a rackety West End café. "With other people's collections, I enjoy reading the title page as if it were a poem itself. For me, I love the process of inventing them: a lot of thought goes in, but they're serendipitous, too. When they come, it's a real thrill. The title is the first sense you get that maybe you've got a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4844074425333703990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4844074425333703990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4844074425333703990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4844074425333703990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/interview-with-jo-shapcott.html' title='Interview with Jo Shapcott'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5193098936405219953</id><published>2011-07-25T09:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:29:26.950+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cha</title><summary type='text'>… is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5193098936405219953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5193098936405219953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5193098936405219953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5193098936405219953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/cha.html' title='Cha'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7413719018192493499</id><published>2011-07-16T21:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T21:41:53.400+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salmon Poetry's 30th Anniversary Fundraising Raffle</title><summary type='text'>One Grand Prize of all Salmon Poetry's 2011 titles, signed by the authors</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7413719018192493499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7413719018192493499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7413719018192493499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7413719018192493499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/salmon-poetrys-30th-anniversary.html' title='Salmon Poetry&apos;s 30th Anniversary Fundraising Raffle'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1660844871010072337</id><published>2011-07-16T07:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T07:46:59.001+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Damselfly Press</title><summary type='text'>...is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1660844871010072337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1660844871010072337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1660844871010072337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1660844871010072337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/damselfly-press.html' title='Damselfly Press'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4210384777842529109</id><published>2011-07-14T10:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:53:05.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Call out to poets outside New Zealand</title><summary type='text'>Anna Forsyth: 'I am looking for poets from other countries to submit poems about NZ or mentioning NZ.'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4210384777842529109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4210384777842529109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4210384777842529109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4210384777842529109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/call-out-to-poets-outside-new-zealand.html' title='Call out to poets outside New Zealand'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5911570337545734419</id><published>2011-07-11T10:57:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T10:57:49.624+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems from Rebecca Loudon's Queer Wing-ed</title><summary type='text'>They have human voices, but their roar is a proverb. —Henry Darger</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5911570337545734419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5911570337545734419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5911570337545734419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5911570337545734419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/poems-from-rebecca-loudons-queer-wing.html' title='Poems from Rebecca Loudon&apos;s Queer Wing-ed'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-4798757381755695290</id><published>2011-07-10T00:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T00:18:18.822+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flea</title><summary type='text'>… is biting down hard.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/4798757381755695290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=4798757381755695290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4798757381755695290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/4798757381755695290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/flea.html' title='The Flea'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-6955489506218074575</id><published>2011-07-08T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T17:11:13.774+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Homeless Gods is an interactive poem-world</title><summary type='text'>In the mythological structure of this world, when a civilisation falls so too do its gods.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/6955489506218074575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=6955489506218074575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6955489506218074575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/6955489506218074575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/homeless-gods-is-interactive-poem-world.html' title='The Homeless Gods is an interactive poem-world'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-7329531425315367264</id><published>2011-07-08T14:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T14:30:05.814+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All-female shortlist for Edwin Morgan poetry prize</title><summary type='text'>Gillian Andrews, Sarah Jackson, Jane McKie, Jane Yeh and Lydia MacPherson compete for £5,000 award</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/7329531425315367264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=7329531425315367264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7329531425315367264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/7329531425315367264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-female-shortlist-for-edwin-morgan.html' title='All-female shortlist for Edwin Morgan poetry prize'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2114933097953892240</id><published>2011-07-06T19:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:56:22.141+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry Society (UK) lobbied by wheelbarrow</title><summary type='text'>Members seeking explanation for spate of resignations deliver demands in poetic vehicle</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2114933097953892240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2114933097953892240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2114933097953892240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2114933097953892240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/poetry-society-uk-lobbied-by.html' title='Poetry Society (UK) lobbied by wheelbarrow'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-2284767429966627532</id><published>2011-07-02T15:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:45:22.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>diode</title><summary type='text'>... is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/2284767429966627532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=2284767429966627532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2284767429966627532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/2284767429966627532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/diode.html' title='diode'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1134266196421392602</id><published>2011-07-02T15:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:08:43.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem of the Week</title><summary type='text'>... at Australian Poetry</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1134266196421392602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1134266196421392602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1134266196421392602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1134266196421392602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/poem-of-week.html' title='Poem of the Week'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5790911933404731757</id><published>2011-07-02T13:56:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T13:56:28.027+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox Chase Review</title><summary type='text'>… is fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5790911933404731757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5790911933404731757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5790911933404731757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5790911933404731757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/fox-chase-review.html' title='Fox Chase Review'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-258974309741458625</id><published>2011-07-02T07:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:58:38.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How much money does a fiction writer make?</title><summary type='text'>Ellery Adams Bares All

[via Very Like a Whale and Collin Kelley]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/258974309741458625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=258974309741458625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/258974309741458625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/258974309741458625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-much-money-does-fiction-writer-make.html' title='How much money does a fiction writer make?'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-8813922524042217060</id><published>2011-07-01T11:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T11:03:17.181+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxcar Station</title><summary type='text'>An official Boxcar Poetry Review blog that features helpful advice, articles, and resources to help poets through the various stages of writing, publishing, and promoting a first book of poetry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/8813922524042217060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=8813922524042217060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8813922524042217060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/8813922524042217060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/07/boxcar-station.html' title='Boxcar Station'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-1870042824567095376</id><published>2011-06-29T19:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:09:39.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay/Poet/Korea</title><summary type='text'>An interview with Gabriel Sylvian on the poetry of Gi Hyeong-do: 
...But his popularity with college students remains steady. Ironically, in the 1990s, young aspiring poets would purposely hang out in Seoul theatres at night, hoping to absorb inspiration to write like their idol, unaware of the meaning of "theatre" as understood by the gay community. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1870042824567095376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=1870042824567095376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1870042824567095376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/1870042824567095376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/06/gaypoetkorea.html' title='Gay/Poet/Korea'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5360368158170304185</id><published>2011-06-28T19:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:03:16.221+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My article on a recent poetry tour of Seoul</title><summary type='text'>...is here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5360368158170304185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5360368158170304185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5360368158170304185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5360368158170304185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-article-on-recent-poetry-tour-of.html' title='My article on a recent poetry tour of Seoul'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3970643.post-5073137357563263351</id><published>2011-06-24T22:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:25:25.532+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How Would You Spend A Million Pounds On Poetry?</title><summary type='text'>Edwin Morgan was one of the great 20th Century poets, but few could have guessed he had amassed a fortune of over £2million!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/5073137357563263351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3970643&amp;postID=5073137357563263351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5073137357563263351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3970643/posts/default/5073137357563263351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dumbfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-would-you-spend-million-pounds-on.html' title='How Would You Spend A Million Pounds On Poetry?'/><author><name>Ivy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703056626322603467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1148/836993666_b8dd2f3fe4_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
