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Poetry and the literary culture I'm growing in a milk carton

Friday, September 26, 2008

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My First Death: The High Window White moths rise like steam: dawn bright as a headache and I'm still breathing in a birdcage of gristle,...
Sunday, September 21, 2008

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Every Child, a Happy Child Dawn, bright as a needle in the eye. From the corner, he asks me about the cats in the rocking chair. He asks me ...
Saturday, September 13, 2008

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David Foster Wallace killed himself. I can't even.... I remember seeing him read when I first moved to NYC at Dixon Place. I remember ...
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Monday, September 08, 2008

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I just want to make you aware of two poetry readings this week that should be fabulous and also, what a coincidence, that I am in! Nuclear P...
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Christine E. Hamm, Poet Professor Painter
Dr. Hamm has decades of experience teaching college English (literature, poetry and composition) to different types of learners (including developmental, at-risk, second language, international and heritage). She has taught composition and rhetoric for many years and specializes in freshman and advanced composition. Most recently, she has taught English for post high school, pre-college students, and for at-risk freshman students. In all her classes, she focuses on rhetorical modes and diverse methods of experience and writing, including texts from POC and queer traditions. She is versatile in teaching remotely, using the platforms of Zoom, Blackboard, Teams and Outlook.
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