Showing posts with label James Harms. Show all posts
Showing posts with label James Harms. Show all posts
Thursday, October 29, 2015
The Question: Why We Read and Write Literature
Major thanks to the philosophy department's Sharon Ryan, who put together a great video and essays from English department faculty and grad students answering The Question: Why we read and write literature. The video and some essays are posted here. See what motivates us as scholars and artists to engage with the worlds of literature.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
New Review of Comet Scar
There is a new review of our beloved leader Jim Harms' recently published book Comet Scar. And if you needed any more impetus to pick up a copy of the book, this review might just do the trick.
The reviewer is our MFA program's own Andi Stout, a follower and dedicated student of Jim.
Jim also has another recently published book, entitled What to Borrow, What to Steal.
The reviewer is our MFA program's own Andi Stout, a follower and dedicated student of Jim.
Jim also has another recently published book, entitled What to Borrow, What to Steal.
Friday, August 19, 2011
Twice the Poetry, Twice the Pleasure
Jim Harms, a professor in our Creative Writing Program, will be publishing two books before the year is over.
What to Borrow, What to Steal will be coming out from Marick Press. Although Jim isn't calling the volume his "uncollected poems," it does tap into his wealth of unpublished gems.
Marick Press is distinguishing itself as the publisher of exceptional poetry. Its mission statement says it "seeks out and publishes the best new work from an eclectic range of aesthetics—work that is technically accomplished, distinctive in style, and thematically fresh."
Meanwhile, Jim's Comet Scar will be coming out from Carnegie Mellon University Press. It will be his sixth book of poetry with CMU Press, following Modern Ocean, Quarters, The Joy Addict, After West, and Freeways and Aqueducts.
The beginning of "Comet Scar":
Comet Scar
Grant McLennan, 1958-2006 For months after his death Phoebe sings along in the back seat to "Comet Scar" without a word except the words to the song. Then, one day, she asks "What's a comet scar?" and I say it's what's left from coming so far...
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creative writing,
James Harms,
Poetry
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