This week's interview questions are provided by our good friend and supporter, Dianne Borsenik. Dianne is a past feature of ours and the co-emcee of Lix and Kix where Heather will be one of the feature readers in December.
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self portrait © Heather Ann Schmidt
BIO
Heather Ann Schmidt is an adjunct professor at Oakland Community College. She edits tinfoildresses poetry journal and is the publisher for recycled karma press . Her poems can be found in various online and print journals. Her chapbook, Channeling Isadora Duncan, was recently released from Gold Wake Press. She also has a full collection of poems forthcoming from Village Green Press and a chapbook: The Bat's Lovesong: American Haiku, coming out in November 2009 from Crisis Chronicles Press.. She received her MFA from National University. To find out more visit http://www.heatherannschmidt.
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Paper Dragons
You are cherry blossoms
spilled all around me
in the middle of winter
and when you move in me
I become the paper dragon
during Chinese New Year--
red and fire and gold thread
brocading my spirit,
dressing me in silk.
My cries of joy
reach up to the constellations
and come back down
showering firecrackers all over these streets...
yes when you move in me,
I become the part of the universe
before questions were born,
before sadness came to visit.
© Heather Ann Schmidt
Cool.. I love this poem... Looking for ward to your week here on Mnemosyne..
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Beautiful, just beautiful. I love the flow and can't wait to read more!
ReplyDeleteThis is a wondrous poem, the kind you drink in as you go. And then savor in the after reading. The kind that seduces you into re-readings.
ReplyDeleteThe way the exotic-to-me elements are folded into this piece is so satisfying and floods the imagination with so many images, some direct, some subtly conjured.
It is almost impossible to isolate a favorite line or two from this completely alluring poem. But these are striking and astonishing:
red and fire and gold thread
brocading my spirit,
dressing me in silk.
red, fire, gold, brocade -- fine imageries. I like this a lot Heather!
ReplyDeleteI love it!!!
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