Amazed

My distinction as ArtRoot Writer-in-Residence #19 follows in the penciled furrows of notable authors and poets. I am amazed at the support and faith of the creative community in Racine and Kenosha.

#25: A note to Racine

This post marks my last as Racine’s writer in residence. The past six months have provided a point of connection through poetry, to Racine and to others. The position has also offered me an opportunity to care for my own writing, to give it time and attention. I sought to use the writer-in-residence designation as…

#24: Table reflections

I continue to wrap up my residency by sharing some of my own writing produced in response to previous prompts I’ve offered over the last six months. While I imagined sharing multiple pieces this week, I instead have one to share. But it’s one I really like—at least right now. This poem came out of…

#23: Inhabiting and observing

After weeks (months) of offering prompts related to finding bits of poetry in our daily lives across Racine County, I shared last week I intend to offer some of my own writing in response as near the end of my residency. This week I share with you a few poems I’ve written in response to…

#22: Aliveness

My favorite poems are the ones that make the most ordinary things of life seem like the most special, noteworthy, extravagant. There’s something that really shocks me, every time, about a poem that takes the simple things—eating an orange, the interior of an apartment, a conversation over dinner, a walk along the river—and makes them…

#21: In the kitchen

It’s the time of year when I find myself thinking about food more, and not just food itself—but also where it comes from and how it gets to my table. A big part of the joy of summer for me is the seasonality of food. It feels like food comes into focus this time of…

#20: Rhythms of noticing

Earlier in my residency, I wrote a post titled “Poetry of a Day.” The prompt was to notice the small things throughout a day that make our lives poetic, to notice the things that shine as we move through a day and string them together into a poem. I will say, it’s been feeling especially…

#19: A letter to an old friend

Most of my best days in Racine live in memories with friends at a young age. I remember weekends of soccer games and eating oranges at halftime and camping out in a pal’s backyard annually. I remember endless days of basketball in the neighbor’s driveway and biking around the neighborhood, a true feeling of freedom….

#18: May arrival

Spring has taken its sweet time arriving here in Racine. But after weeks of noncommittal rainy, windy weather, it seems we have arrived at a steady springtime rhythm. It looks like robins in the nest over our patio and daffodils already past their bloom. It’s all-day sun and grilling out on week nights. It’s reaching…

#17: Home

“Home” is a word full of meaning, meaning that changes from person to person. When I hear the word home, I think of Racine, where I now live and grew up. But beyond that, I see my current house, as well as the houses I lived in as a child. I think of the places…