Calling poets to a greater role in public life and fostering a national network of socially engaged poets.
By Kim Roberts Hundreds of tiny fry crowd the single tank, churning the water milky. The fry grow to parr
Hundreds of tiny fry crowd the single tank, churning the water milky. The fry grow to parr
By Kim Roberts Kim Roberts performs the poem "The International Fruit of Welcome" at the 2012 Split This Rock Poetry Festival.
Kim Roberts performs the poem "The International Fruit of Welcome" at the 2012 Split This Rock Poetry Festival.
By Kim Roberts Oysters may look to us like wet floppy tongues, but there’s no licking. There’s no touching.
Oysters may look to us like wet floppy tongues, but there’s no licking. There’s no touching.
By Kim Roberts O augury seeker, know and be aware... In the book of divination,
O augury seeker, know and be aware... In the book of divination,
By Kim Roberts Wheels, whisks, wishbones, silhouette of a tiny pine. Birds in flight and fiddlehead ferns.
Wheels, whisks, wishbones, silhouette of a tiny pine. Birds in flight and fiddlehead ferns.