Hand in Hand With Humidity
Always immersed in the natural world, this Georgia poet shows us how to savor the ever-changing weather.
Always immersed in the natural world, this Georgia poet shows us how to savor the ever-changing weather.
In the eyes of this North Carolina poet, everything—even that which is not “eco”—is part of an ecosystem.
Sometimes, when we’re gutted by loss, we go ahead and sing about it. This Mississippi poet does just that.
In this poem from Asheville, North Carolina, a chain of images reveals how our minds sometimes play tricks on us—and, at other times, show us exactly what we need to see.
In summer’s swelter, consider the blessing of ice and the consequences of technology.
One time and place nourishes the next, just like your broken eggshells feed your garden.
Poets can see into and beyond the surfaces of things: a slumber party, the fraught present, a forest. South Carolina’s Ray McManus shows how it’s done.
Music, mystery, and magic are everywhere: just ask this mystic Southern poet.
From Georgia by way of Brooklyn, three poems weaving pleasure, wholeness, and spirits.
Three poets from Florida, Tennessee, and Virginia offer visions of their fathers.