Curtain Call

I had the opportunity to share this piece at BOHEMIA NIGHT at @brukatheatre last night as a part of their annual Theatre and New Works Festival (13th)
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As a poet it was beautiful to share the stage with dancers, comedians, musicians, mimes, actors, and other poets. I love this festival every year. I hope you enjoy it as well.
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Collective Breath – Poetry Book Club – January Poet of Study – Jerrell Weatherbee

Poetic Novelist and Author of โ€œHeavenโ€™s Clouded Mindโ€ and โ€œLoveโ€™s Ideologyโ€

Book Overview

Heaven’s Clouded Mind is a poetry book meant to be read from cover to cover as you explore the journey through the growth of my mind.

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https://linktr.ee/ThatsGoddessToYou

jerrellweatherbee@gmail.com

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Excerpts from:

Loveโ€™s Ideology

By Jerrell Weatherbee

Unicycle

โ€œhe knew best how to mold the clay that housed my dreamsโ€

โ€œbecause life is a run on sentence

wild animals caged in the margins of normโ€

Disaster

after all; how long does it take an ocean to turn a mountain into a beach;

I finally became strong enough to move that mountain but now the sand is what I drown in

Childish Dreams

We all create dreams big enough to block the sun from our own shine

but a hero thatโ€™s able to save the world

must first be able to save himself

Manโ€™s Man ***

LOVE THIS POEM

Fictitious

innocent minds are forced to adapt

to whatever exposure of existence

that it inherits;

life molests all of its offspring

Love Struck

but men build homes

To hide their insecurities in security;

sheltering a mind full of mysteries

haunted by the judgment;

banging gavels on the front door

to unhinge me;

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so blinded by bright auras

of the love she embodied

that when she left;

I was forced to rediscover

my fears of the dark;

or of myself

Acceptance

but if we are in her image

then we are all artificial

Momo

because low hanging fruit was always dangerous since everyone

could easily touch it;

NJ TWERK PART 2

people were more than willing to

toss pretty pennies as a token to well wishes

granting them access to lay a hand on her canvas

then having to come home

and raise her son to be the man

she thought his father was

Cloth

then Iโ€™ve earned these scars;

they prophesize stories of my weakness

and it wasnโ€™t until I stopped trying to hide them

that I found my strength

SELF ESTEEM ***

LOVE THIS POEM

Definition

creating the texture of the space silence will haunt;

thatโ€™s why the traumatized become so infatuated with the noise of motion;

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Belchee Part 2

I always took abandonment lightly

nobody could ever leave me

the way I left myself

Life Lines ***

LOVE THIS POEM

Entitlement

and still I chose to reach for her

as if it was the handle on myself;

which kind of makes me wonder

who really casted the first stone

REAL ASSERTIVE THOROUGH

you ever meet someone

so authentic it makes you question

if anything in your past was real?

Fate Struggle Helpless

she got convicted

but I had to serve the time

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Found In Never Never

I used to train dogs for a living but this majestic creature has taught me more than I could ever know. His presence is irreplaceable. His spirit is untamed. His being is beautiful. Finn Bomani Leroy Jenkins Zigmac was born 1/29/2014 by our estimation (though he may be older) Itโ€™s always hard to tell when one has lived the life of an adopted refugee as he has. Since none of us knows the days in a life, weโ€™re trying to fill our days with as much life as possible. For Finn that looks like heading to Lake Tahoe to soak in its healing waters and capping off the evening with some fresh French fries from Char Pit. If youโ€™re reading this I wish you his kind of joy. I wish you his abundance in life. I wish you his kind of love. Adventure is out there and the Zigmac crew are along for this ride together. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝโค๏ธ๐Ÿพ

Yโ€™all please keep our boy Finn in your prayers. Rather than waiting for mid February to attend his annual wellness exam, God tugged at my heart today (Wednesday, 12/27/23) to take him to the emergency vet to check up on his intermittent cough and laborious breathing. Our fur baby has full blown lung cancer which undoubtedly started in his throat region. It has spread far enough that weโ€™re only concerned with comfort at this point unless God sees fit to heal him from within. (Iโ€™ve already laid hands on him while sobbing profusely and prayed for exactly that upon returning home from Blue Pearl.) He has given us everything a creature can give and I feel helpless to give him anything besides steroid tablets dipped in creamy Jif peanut butter. I love you all. God is good. Lord please help me to be the person my dog thinks I am. Lord please heal our Finn.
In Jesus name. Amen.

Oh Bubba,

We love you.

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Wake Up Nevada

Wake Up Nevada

“There is a morning inside you waiting to burst open into light.” โ€” Rumi

“Waking up this morning, I smile. 24 brand new hours are before me. I vow to live fully in each moment.” โ€” Thich Nhat Hanh

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โ€œNo one is immune from substances or mental health issues. And we need to talk about it. We need to talk about losing our children and our family members to it so that others know it’s okay and that it happens and to end the stigma because, the only way we end it is by talking about it and talking about prevention and really supporting others who are in our spot. So,  if you need to reach out to me, do that, I’m here.โ€ 

From:

http://www.ourtownreno.com/our-stories-1/2023/7/26/darcy-patterson-making-her-late-daughter-proud-with-wake-up-nevada

Our Town Reno reporting, Summer 2023

Monday 08.07.23

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Fox11 News Segment

3/13/2020

https://mynews4.com/amp/news/addicted-nv/addicted-nevada-03-13-2020

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Collective Breath – Poetry Book Club – December 2023 Poet of Study – Jessica Care Moore

BIO (from http://www.harpercollins.com ):

Jessica Care Moore is the founder and CEO of Moore Black Press, executive producer of Black WOMEN Rock!, and founder of the literacy-driven, Jess Care Moore Foundation. An internationally renowned poet, playwright, performance artist, and producer, she is the 2019 and 2017 Knight Arts Award Winner, 2016 Kresge Arts Fellow, NAACP Great Expectations Awardee, and an Alain Locke Award recipient from the Detroit Institute of Arts. Moore is the author of The Words Donโ€™t Fit in My Mouth, The Alphabet Verses the Ghetto, Sunlight Through Bullet Holes, and the critically acclaimed Techno Choreopoem, Salt City. Her work has been published in numerous literary collections and she has performed on stages all over the world, including The Apollo Theater, Carnegie Hall, Lincoln Center, and the London Institute for Contemporary Arts. jessica lives and writes in an historic Detroit neighborhood with her son King Thomas.

BIO ( from http://www.encyclopedia.com ):

Moore was born in Detroit on October 28, 1971. Detroit is more known for automobiles and for popular music than for its writing scene, but she was exposed to poetry as a student at the cityโ€™s Cody High School. She attended Michigan State University in Lansing and Wayne State University in Detroit, writing for campus newspapers at both schools, but her first experience placing her poetry before a group came later. โ€œI didnโ€™t start reading out loud to strangers until โ€™94,โ€ she told the Cincinnati City Beat. โ€ My dad passed and I read a poem and people were very impressed by that.โ€

PIECES:

You Want Poems

TedX Detroit – A Poem Saved my Life

Def Poetry Jam – Iโ€™m a Hip Hop Cheerleader

Keep Falling For Michigan – Pure Michigan

Black Statue of Liberty

SUPPORT / INFORMATIONAL LINKS:

Kresge Arts in Detroit

https://kresgeartsindetroit.org/artist/jessica-care-moore/

An Interview with Jessica Care Moore

https://www.theauburnavenue.com/jessica-care-moore-interview

Quotes by Jessica Care Moore

https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/448897.Jessica_Care_Moore

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REMEMBRANCE ( a poem of communion )

I am so thankful to have the friends I do
I am so thankful to have the opportunities I have
I am so thankful to have God in my life
This is a poem of remembrance
This is a poem of love
This is my heart displayed
in the way I most often choose to pray
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Collective Breath Poetry Book Club – November Poet – Anis Mojgani

Anis Mojgani BIO:

Anis Mojgani is the current Poet Laureate of Oregon. A two-time individual champion of the National Poetry Slam and winner of the International World Cup Poetry Slam, he has been awarded residencies from the Vermont Studio Center, Caldera, AIR Serenbe, The Bloedel Nature Reserve, The Souโ€™wester, and the Oregon Literary Arts Writers-In-The-Schools program. A recipient of an Academy of American Poets Poet Laureate Fellowship, Anis has done commissions for the Getty Museum and the Peabody Essex Museum; and his work has appeared on HBO, National Public Radio, and as part of the Academy of American Poets Poem-A-Day series. His work has appeared in the pages of the NYTimes, Rattle, Platypus, Winter Tangerine, Forklift Ohio, and Bat City Review.

Known for his performances and well regarded for them the world over, Anis has performed at hundreds of universities across the U.S.; festivals around the globe such as the Sydney Writers Festival, Jamaicaโ€™s Calabash festival, and Seoulโ€™s Young Writers Festival; and for audiences as varied as the United Nations and the House of Blues. The author of six books of poetry and the libretto for Sanctuaries, his first childrenโ€™s book is forthcoming from Holiday House/Neal Porter Books; his latest poetry collection, The Tigers They Let Me, comes out in July 2023. Originally from New Orleans, Anis currently lives in Portland Oregon.

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Source:

https://www.thepianofarm.com/about

Performance Videos:

Come Closer (โ€œCloserโ€) by Anis Mojgani

Leda by Anis Mojgani

This is How She Makes Me Feel by Anis Mojgani

Shake the Dust by Anis Mojgani

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Dragonfly

~ Dragonfly ~
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I am so incomplete without you
I only breathe because you allow it to be so
As for confession, you already know everything
that needs to be said
I give that over to you now
unknowing as to how
you will work wonder in me
but I believe you will allow
me to see in time
in love
in remembrance
of all you have already done.
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Monday Night Poetry – 10/2/23 – w/ Poetry Book Club: Jamie Louise Madigan

en.wikipedia.org

Pura Belprรฉ

1899โ€“1982

https://en.m.wikiquote.org/wiki/Pura_Belpr%C3%A9

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http://www.juliaalvarez.com

Julia Alvarez

https://www.azquotes.com/author/20068-Julia_Alvarez

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http://www.poetryfoundation.org

Juan Felipe Herrera

https://www.brainyquote.com/authors/juan-felipe-herrera-quotes

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Jamie Louise Madigan

jamielouisemadigan@gmail.com

www.jamielouisemadigan.com

Book title: Lipstick Stains and Coffee Cups

Author: Jamie Louise Madigan

ISBN# 978-1-77814-100-3

PRESS RELEASE

My name is Jamie Louise Madigan. I was born in Dublin, Ireland but currently live in Calgary, Alberta. I have had a passion for creative writing from a young age. To me, writing is mental clarity โ€“ a beautiful platform oozing with vulnerability, infusing zest and brushstrokes into everyday life.

My debut poetry collection, Lipstick Stains and Coffee Cups, was released on Valentineโ€™s Day, February 14th, 2023.

This book contains 130+ of my poems, and I am currently working on my second book.

The title, Lipstick Stains and Coffee Cups, is a metaphorical reflection of the book broken down into two parts. The first half of the book covers the severity and immense psychological distress I experienced after being involved with an abusive and manipulative partner. A lipstick stain is symbolic of this โ€“ how a tumultuous relationship leaves a lasting impression. The second half of the book displays a ground-breaking shift in perspective. A euphoric sense of comfort and warmth towards the eccentricities of life. The triumph of the human spirit. The adrenaline rush of new beginnings โ€“ like a piping hot cup of coffee.

A decade ago, my heart cracked open. These are the remnants.

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