
Lauren Camp
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Sep 22, 2024 |
news-leader.com | Lauren Camp
My guest this week on Poetry from Daily Life is Lauren Camp, who lives in Sante Fe and is the New Mexico Poet Laureate. Lauren worked as a magazine editor for 12 years. She wrote wall text to accompany her artwork, and people called them poems. To learn more about the genre, she read poems on her radio show, among other self-taught approaches to understanding the form. She loves fiction but poetry is her favorite form. Lauren was Astronomer-in-Residence at Grand Canyon National Park in 2022.
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Jul 30, 2024 |
orionmagazine.org | Lauren Camp |Todd Davis
Poets Lauren Camp and Todd Davis exchange letters in which they discuss devotion to details, belonging to place, and saying yes to love. Dear Todd,I feel like we waited so long for summer, and now it’s here, full force with its brusque attitude. Truth be told, though, these days, every season seems to be overdoing itself. It rained for a full day and night and the ground is wet, which is extraordinary here in the desert. The bee balm is standing up, gleeful at its bounty.
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May 31, 2024 |
terrain.org | Lauren Camp
In this series curated by Currents editor Leonora Simonovis, current poets laureate write about what it means, in the words of Robin Wall Kimmerer, “to become native to place.” Each of them explores the deep connections they have created with land and people, stressing the fact that belonging is a reciprocal process, not a given right.
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Apr 11, 2024 |
therumpus.net | Lauren Camp
Had I known anything teachers wouldn’t have taught me civil wars branches of government Iroquois longhouses teachers most days said how to scrape from their mouth what was ancient trident or surrendered habitat and would know that the spill of formaldehyde gave us webbed frogs to dissect geologic shrines how to tune a flute so much negative capability in me I couldn’t play notes even as instructed yet without learning I memorized seasonal notches like drowning rain with its gathering...
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Dec 14, 2023 |
tahomaliteraryreview.com | Lauren Camp
We told her someone she loved had died but her memory was busy working in a pastrami shopdown the block from the ocean. Now she asks, Am I alive and each time we say Yes, and Are youalive, she asks. Our work is to keep our verbs ready. Every minute might revoke a former purpose. We tell her we are no place but welcome. Us with our velvet exaggerations. And you ask, did it last? No— The ocean at her window wound along in a seize and escape. For some hours it screamed, more act than atrocity.
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