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+0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2017-02-04T12:05:58.221-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet    ktylerconk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">snow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wilson bentley</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>The Poetry Of Snow</title><atom:summary type="text">


Photo by Kathleen Tyler Conklin





Snow is beautiful, exciting, mysterious and sometimes treacherous. So is curiosity.



One man, Wilson Bentley (1865-1931) saw the beauty of snow, was fascinated by it and became curious about it.&amp;nbsp; As a young man, he was drawn to the natural world around him on his farm in Vermont.&amp;nbsp; He loved studying butterflies, leaves, raindrops, spider webs and</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2017/02/the-poetry-of-snow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9tNih088GhtHQ-25iBqdFTyt6jWNFI9nFhnzqYddB2cJjL3J1mmekxc_eO3tkV3GqaoBesUYWKQ8P7De1ADHTPYJ5Lp8qKlKtTeKVWdTVi-FopcWQ1WchmtV_7Pt8wbzeHkdYOPUYoXY/s72-c/IMG_6599.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-8699836471287076346</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2016 01:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-08-15T18:27:27.022-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chapin carptenter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cohen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dylan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hollen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jazz</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">landesman</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lyrics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">musician</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">simon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">song</category><title>The Lyricist As Poet</title><atom:summary type="text">





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In past blogs, I have mentioned some well-known musicians like Paul Simon, Leonard Cohen,and Bob Dylan whose lyrics are strongly poetic. &amp;nbsp;



In a recent blog, I did fleetingly refer to a woman, Frand Landesman, who was a lyricist and a poet.&amp;nbsp; She began her career by putting words to jazz music in the fifties and sixties. She has been labeled “the godmother</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2016/08/the-lyricist-as-poet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3LSF9Oji0179i30tNOiRv7XTnj6VAkadxg0VyEH0tDh0fVgv-G8PBS0d2l2CUVY0_OxVRt_lWn5FqQpr0yJStlk26BRw6mdUbsiOUm95GchhK53RT7IQcV-CIQYifzVYhyphenhyphen-n1InscLKw/s72-c/dc+singer+at+christmas+fair.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-483030619654148528</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2016 17:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-04-24T11:37:39.757-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2016</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">april</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dc</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ella</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fever</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fitzgerald</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fran</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">landesman</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shakespeare</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spirit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ts eliot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">washington</category><title>Spring Can Really Hang You Up the Most</title><atom:summary type="text">



Photo by Kathleen Tyler Conklin







Spring in the environs of Washington D.C. ranks high on the list of the world’s most beautiful.



It seems especially so this spring, in part perhaps in contrast to the ugliness of the political antics happening, being reported on and endlessly discussed here.&amp;nbsp; The contrast is poignant, but not only caused by political chaos.&amp;nbsp; Exquisite beauty</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2016/04/spring-can-really-hang-you-up-most.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgItJ1ni13yDfXa3D8G-zd2Rr9Rqm1xneSIPIRiiJGlS_1vAeIObaft5LJ0sBXENwKCPqfNm57NiUUI-_Mj-kFNp2GYju4XrTpvd7XaUWpEyK6JXPK1NyGtDgs_srvWQFeHz9QLQDV-uiw/s72-c/FullSizeRender+20.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-543499797630529802</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Feb 2016 02:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-02-15T18:09:02.376-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chapbooks</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">elizabeth kray</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">house</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">journals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">library</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manhattan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">non-profit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem poetry hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reference</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stanley kunitz</category><title>The Poet’s House</title><atom:summary type="text">

New York City - Central Park by Kathleen Tyler Conklin






If someone told me to imagine 65,000 volumes of poetry books in a library, I would probably picture the yellowed, cracking pages of dusty tomes on shelves. But not so at Poet’s House, which sits at the tip of Manhattan overlooking the Hudson River.&amp;nbsp; It is a light filled building, buzzing with activity,&amp;nbsp; As well as housing </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2016/02/the-poets-house.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge0y_qjTmo5vSv2Ok3AobRHNjtxhjAoDAuAAnPB9mFAMVWhVgURUJZcbZwHQvk268Vv0TJhOIKHiCSjNyY_K9ht0CJnr6-ighmJ5zOaHVcaUy0b80IP7iHsCAh76ZDYDsgmASBefa9pSc/s72-c/3339361587_f3f5f09f82_b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-5644379135905412801</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2015 15:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-19T07:11:40.239-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">angel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">catholic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">childhood</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Christmas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">December 2015</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">grammar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">memories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nostalgia</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pageant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">school</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scrooge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stage</category><title>The Ghost of Christmas Past</title><atom:summary type="text">









Some poetry sticks in our minds. Hopefully, it is good poetry, which is the most memorable.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;



I have never forgotten rhyming couplets from my long ago childhood. They would not make the good poetry list, but they come unsummoned&amp;nbsp; to haunt me around this time of year, when we are susceptible to memories of Christmases past…happy memories, painful ones and some a little </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2015/12/the-ghost-of-christmas-past.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSxe8fsKr80jK-2i0ePChtvvfQnNX6fzX0KxoPQ7Qf2iZ09FrCdfwLTaHuhb1BqoKvU_9elghU21aGEvDVyua0Ek0XQLoW4aVD3A9zoBqHrbjjp8y-fmBkF-loYscs6vHxU2byW6ubyTU/s72-c/NUNS.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-1045971868065252484</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2015 22:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-02T17:40:56.531-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2015</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">haiku</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mexico</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nature</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">november</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Poetry of Nature</title><atom:summary type="text">

Lower Kimball Lake, NH
by Kathleen Tyler Conklin






When we look for poems about nature, we usually expect to find lyrical poetry about the beauty of nature…poems about stunning landscapes or the change of seasons. We desire to bask in words describing nature’s gifts, words that help us to picture the exquisiteness of a field of flowers or of a singular beauteous bloom.



The poets came </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2015/11/poetry-of-nature.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEMoanxlg7PYiSFG5VyN4qe42xtMis5w1EUiwLwom6xzLJBRzip6Yyw2nBCth0BAlEKvTyl9FRdK6qvk8y1cd0vG3OSkDHtAtx6NHVc567NtBe9hvArnwJqlzRMFyrcOWkSWzmSroMRSk/s72-c/Spider+web+in+NH.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-7836789295606958067</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2015 21:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-06-26T14:23:53.339-07:00</atom:updated><title>At the Turquoise Table: Poetry In The News</title><atom:summary type="text">At the Turquoise Table: Poetry In The News</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2015/06/at-turquoise-table-poetry-in-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-8457570369403713532</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2015 13:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-06-26T06:30:22.560-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2015</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">june</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poet laureate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poetry In The News</category><title>Poetry In The News</title><atom:summary type="text">


Jeffery Brown is a Journalist and PBS Chief Correspondent for Arts, Culture and Society. He co-anchors the nightly news program on PBS and also hosts “Art Beat”, the News Hour’s online arts and culture segment.



As a reporter, Brown speaks of the necessity of sticking to the facts and of not being able to express the emotions that sometimes arise with the telling of a particular news story.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2015/06/poetry-in-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMc5HGrsNoAbNHYAvOIxdejYf33pDbAttJSF1UahNQVJq6ec11vl9pERXn-5wGBd9JLHq8AF__zKze3YqsBIzXqOpw8dhPvX-Kf_BYopPKOMHXKiWYTK5RgcOS0RhTRRgWexe33nmepPxU/s72-c/Juan+Felipe+Herrera+.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Arlington, VA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>38.8799697 -77.1067698</georss:point><georss:box>38.7810832 -77.2681313 38.978856199999996 -76.9454083</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-4088351262775818370</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2015 14:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-04-12T07:27:32.092-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2015</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">april</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">comfort</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">communication</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">emotion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">healing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">power</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">powerful</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soldier</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teenager</category><title>What Is it About Poetry?</title><atom:summary type="text">


I recently read two articles in the
newspaper that touched and amazed me and started me wondering what it is about
poetry that makes it powerful. The first story concerned a soldier, who upon
killing his enemy decided to go through the dead man’s pockets. I’m not sure
what motivated him to do this or what he hoped to find, but what he found
shocked and puzzled him.&amp;nbsp; There on a
folded </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2015/04/what-is-it-about-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAxK5dZMWumKJsFfOKilfqZ0iFQCC35ahho2GZb9iGaVttCXEQgC9aKKT4en2Qvjr5gzz-JK3iW9ufXuxKFO3_eLQzg_XrijqDagbRbhdYXpoKsrQ_5xY9UNsZJA18TTaaCp5wgmMyk7A/s72-c/Moby+and+Claire+for+Apr+2015.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-3173968591430326888</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2015 21:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-09T13:44:09.503-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2015 january</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rafael campo emily dickinson</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">science</category><title>Science and Poetry</title><atom:summary type="text">
Strange
Bedfellows.&amp;nbsp; Not Necessarily.



A friend
and I attended a poetry reading at the Folger Library in D.C. in December.&amp;nbsp; Rafael Campo, a poet and a medical doctor
read the poetry of Emily Dickinson, as well as some of his own.



Wait a
minute…a medical doctor writing poetry…that had to be interesting.&amp;nbsp; It was!&amp;nbsp;


Rafael
Campo is a practicing physician at Harvard Medical</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2015/01/science-and-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaXFy4FeOaRBR8qO904Da0NRymQlDhZpFCjfFA43Rd5I1ChDY3MCiteAUuRuTFBSpKPDDigS3qx0yKOyByJMzEzvvarpLhsNS-g52_Vb8n7EFETHXhzK1CnDpY1y9dT3vn-Ama1xeVz9Q/s72-c/Emily_Dickinson_daguerreotype+Jan+2015.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-6027350959997970499</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2014 22:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-11-26T14:59:20.653-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">heart</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">memorize</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Poetry By Heart</title><atom:summary type="text">



I wish I had a photographic mind. &amp;nbsp;Then I could pull up hundreds of poems from memory and recite them word for word by heart. &amp;nbsp;Alas, that is not the case. &amp;nbsp;I have a few poetic lines tucked in the brain folds which rise to my lips to be recited for comfort,&amp;nbsp;fun or for the “see I’m a cultured know-it-all “&amp;nbsp;gamesmanship face-off. &amp;nbsp;



I envision the substantial </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/11/poetry-by-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAcDwVhDtmLxXsC94km5WxnSt_eaWnzZqgHaPSHs6arsU5dD9gl0U8SiQ5IxPVAO5ZSzTsF7dXqexWVGtxhBR3T4XlgCl8k57nl1ed-k4NEwYfGXRhAoio0e8gIYQp23oC0OMSUBdA0us/s72-c/blogger-image-245347275.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-6843471896628497676</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2014 01:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-10-03T18:12:55.215-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet    ktylerconk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">edward hirsch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">september 2014</category><title>The Limits of Poetry</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;


I am reading Edward Hirsch’s “How to Read
a Poem and Fall in Love with Poetry”.&amp;nbsp; It
is his own Ode to poetry…a Hymn of praise…264 pages long.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is a love letter to the poems that touch
his heart, bring meaning to his life arouse his feelings and that enrich and
comfort him.&amp;nbsp; 


&amp;nbsp;


In 2011, Hirsch experienced the sudden
loss of his son, Gabriel and found no </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/10/the-limits-of-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkUDkAPdjEQ6JIL3qadRoL_0cw8tXoVSlBW3Z-n6DU95mbcvjjk7j6sOOW203oOhX-54vQa7AOM9seU-6VPmkRR4svvqa9pHxmF5bRfKG7xf53HS6hApTjKHL2HnnPv_CJjmSTswWZGUg/s72-c/DSC_9238+Quiet+in+the+sky.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-1531919573493483416</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2014 01:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-08-15T18:58:16.556-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet  war poetry    karl shapiro evalyn katz johns hopkins poet laureate   august 2014</category><title>The Woman Behind the Poet  </title><atom:summary type="text">







My last blog was on the poetry of
war.&amp;nbsp; I didn’t want to leave this topic
without drawing your attention to the poems of Karl Shapiro.&amp;nbsp; Karl Shapiro won the Pulitzer Prize for Poetry
in 1944 for his “V-letters and Other Poems”.&amp;nbsp;
He sent his work from New Guinea, where he was serving in World War!! as
a medic, to his fiancé, Evalyn Katz, who was living in New York City at </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/08/the-woman-behind-poet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCtIns69etPGue3kgfvX5EsrepU711wQiWhH9Neg9PPU-rALh8b_xiGqCsG4j9zoEczBtqrKMVFX7-W6LaqZrUALOUCxs3y0nPrThiZ3y_AhwxZ5Gzs4hdu51lUpYosFwZdfIpMo3y6UY/s72-c/karl+shapiro_family4.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-1633073540901919505</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jun 2014 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-06-01T18:21:58.386-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet    ktylerconk   war poetry tennyson homer james anderson winn phillip Appleman may 2014 springsteen</category><title>The Poetry of War</title><atom:summary type="text">

Photo by Kathleen Tyler Conklin


How can something as horrific as war be
expressed in poetic language?&amp;nbsp; It seems
like an impossible challenge and yet war is a profound, deeply awful and
unfortunately constant human experience.&amp;nbsp;
War Poetry…&quot;Theirs not to reason why…theirs but to do and die…into
the valley of death rode the six hundred.&quot;&amp;nbsp;
These lines from &quot;The Charge of the Light </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/06/the-poetry-of-war.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIXuZZI9MsJduEUFQRM2nArMy3bA3T0qsNuOIXQO9cY3gHKK8Pfzryzfk4IMoPvye9HFPikMcBB_fHuaIZFBUpnWffh4UWnUyWwQsLIw0iWkBD0qfF8osibaYbZFu1_czmYn6A-S66bL0/s72-c/May+2014+soldier.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-989033873749642745</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2014 02:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-25T19:47:00.887-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet    ktylerconk  weather</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">color</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spring</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">yin yang april</category><title>The Yin and Yang of April</title><atom:summary type="text">
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;

April had its mood swings, its ups and
downs. It delighted in daily changes of temperature and temperament. It began
with April Fools Day and continued to trick us.&amp;nbsp;
Were those snowflakes or drifting petals?&amp;nbsp; What to wear today?…a warm jacket or closet
dive for summer wear.



The cherry blossom made a late arrival
and then burst around us with an abundance of bountiful </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/04/the-yin-and-yang-of-april.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqQmVFt1LeAxY-RKwwB9V3lOgEM8OUb1s78eAb2aKOBp7FiAvPAi18HXjBiYe6lL8kGcMa01PUk4kcNLRtgUz77i_9OfJR8-TG2j3kaUuaajU6TfZ_HV3JwikrhNeIRH0okw49sgfw0wU/s72-c/Couple+up+close.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-2560537172314662305</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2014 01:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-01T18:37:57.924-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2014</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brendan behan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eavan Boland</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">george bernard shaw</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Irish</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">March</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">object lessons</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oliver goldsmith</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oscar wilde</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">samuel beckett</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">seamus heaney</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sean ocasey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wb yeats</category><title>Women Irish Poets</title><atom:summary type="text">

 
﻿﻿﻿

Eavan Boland






The soul of the Irish poet is given to
deep thought and lyrical language.&amp;nbsp; These
thoughts have been expressed by many poets whom we know so well and love so
much…to name just a few…





Oliver Goldsmith, Oscar Wilde, George
Bernard Shaw, the great W.B. Yeats, Sean O&#39; Casey, James Joyce, Samuel Beckett,
Brendan Behan and Seamus Heaney.&amp;nbsp;
However, we seldom can</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/04/women-irish-poets_1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoYXCgPxHtO-2BLDcxON4TpDoG_2gOY0iyszBOLRtV-7rjl9XVxzvz4qA3bTBpO339w0JG1ee93AblAM2Gx5oata-qZ15mrn5gtSQTTi8QzBj3di73yk113R4fzZI3TCTrjrJRKV_w6rA/s72-c/Eavan+Boland.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-6817742143736889178</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Feb 2014 00:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-02-25T16:43:14.435-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck poetry   poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">february 2014</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hafez</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hafiz</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hope</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rumi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spring</category><title>Poetry of Hope</title><atom:summary type="text">

Photograph by Kathleen Tyler Conklin






The third week of February teased us with
warmth.&amp;nbsp; The cold temperatures have
returned, but they don&#39;t feel quite as bleak.&amp;nbsp;
The springlike days gave us hope that living will become easier
soon.&amp;nbsp; No more heavy coats, icy sidewalks
and roads to maneuver or freezing fingertips and toes. Light has nudged aside
the early dark afternoons. We </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/02/poetry-of-hope_25.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivdP6EWdV-jj73w_zZaSvakbfwVOx49M0lQw5XvS9ZLNL5pVcYG1oHP_SDmuk0tzVfzQ0IuVzntZjsjL8wYN70fYrG4Zd60wn6X3e9VEP1f5DWfJ1tpCv7C4DJ5g3uO1N-dnCOPzmuMqc/s72-c/Yellow+Brick+Road.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-498218650886063535</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Jan 2014 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-01-24T17:08:23.850-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet  January 2014 ktylerconk Scrooge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cold weather thaw feelings art friend feel</category><title>January Thaw</title><atom:summary type="text">


The snow that came this January is going to stick around for awhile.&amp;nbsp; 
Usually, our January storms melt quickly in warming temperatures 
and bright sunlight.&amp;nbsp; But this year, the cold will mold it into grayish­
brown lumps that displease the eye and that continue to lurk in odd
&amp;nbsp;places to trip us, when least expecting it.&amp;nbsp; It is very, very cold.&amp;nbsp; 
Extremely cold for </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2014/01/january-thaw_6414.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-8534638554028341750</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Dec 2013 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-12-21T18:32:39.990-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Claire Hasselbeck poet Christmas December 2013 ktylerconk Scrooge</category><title>BAH HUMBUG</title><atom:summary type="text">&#39;Tis the season to be jolly. &amp;nbsp;The only reason for the existence of this line is that jolly rhymes with holly (forget folly). &amp;nbsp;Christmas is the season when feelings other than jolly can present themselves. &amp;nbsp;In the midst of all the business, the ghosts of&amp;nbsp;Christmases past often appear in our consciousness. &amp;nbsp;Charles Dickens has written a masterful tale about Christmas and </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2013/12/bah-humbug.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghD43Uik3_tluQs3wN-4p1QN_qiR9ssP2OKzhrbno7Oa8UeXkISoQpp630zJnJ6pFmgyEBcFhXaglAOHgLZ_SuGWW_Pb2NYQXeUewDDzkgdFR8rMGI0eCcs1odPS62hX3S6JhkAp009PQ/s72-c/blogger-image-1613509761.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-2297138326583221807</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Nov 2013 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-24T19:00:26.591-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck poetry book poem   food 2013 potato salad</category><title>   Poetry And Food</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;
 
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</atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2013/08/a-good-bad-poen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsuMd0G6WeKO79LNlIs89O9E3JfsXalxWWIkiv7ScuRd3QcqtMte9iM3yi3ePZS-GTV1o7wU8FUH8h4W6S2QGXm3pa7bP0fW1q3bgdv7Ix3WXA3vAMQrk7CfNlUePrcCOmktQI59KFoBU/s72-c/4146968143_860775e63d_o.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Arlington, VA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>38.8799697 -77.1067698</georss:point><georss:box>38.7810832 -77.2681313 38.978856199999996 -76.9454083</georss:box></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-3498361036211474220</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jul 2013 22:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-30T15:44:36.334-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">&quot;Allen Ginsberg&quot;</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">&quot;Harper&#39;s Bazaar&quot;</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">&quot;Mark Edmundson&quot;</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2013</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck poetry   poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">howl</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">July</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Natasha Trethewey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Shelley</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Trethewey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">universal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Yeats</category><title>Poetry Doesn&#39;t Howl Anymore</title><atom:summary type="text">

Allen Ginsberg



Another blow against contemporary poetry
surfaced in Mark Edmundson&#39;s essay &quot;Poetry Slam&quot; in the July issue of
Harper&#39;s Bazaar.&amp;nbsp; He complains that
today&#39;s poets&amp;nbsp; are not ambitious
enough.&amp;nbsp; Ambitious in the sense that they
lack a big vision and are concerned only with small themes. They are writing in
the sound of their own voices---their own uniqueness, rather </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2013/07/poetry-doesnt-howl-anymore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZKSxBgX47sOiapJRqZ8bRaJahzv2VcqB6YWwruHGGHLnEikpzPlIEd36OWkqcyPJRJUZA4VkVwcJ1YhT-ecSnD3mlaWVqe3BMGhX98vwXOC0RaV6yzLYjDhPTogafheqmpjr_UxD1hlk/s72-c/allen-ginsberg+july+2013.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-1734611787010390693</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jun 2013 02:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-23T09:31:58.213-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2013</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">joy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">june</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem</category><title>Poetry and the Moon</title><atom:summary type="text">

&amp;nbsp;


Moon over Lower Kimball Lake by Kathleen Tyler Conklin




&amp;nbsp;

The moon fascinates.&amp;nbsp; The moon is mysterious.&amp;nbsp; The moon is rising and as it ascends the
horizon tonight, it will look gigantic.&amp;nbsp;
This is an illusion caused by the random coming together when the moon
is at its fullest and closest to the earth. It occurs about once in every
fourteen full moons acceding to </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2013/06/poetry-and-moon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdEBS6pIMKUpferewYnDZjdA0uDhQjTEoL4FK2d6LDUC4bPkMDiX_zr8lIKfzCqKCrFGT8dzJ48SuKQtKYaYERBhPibFu4itoyyrERgmmjH6UoLOciyzRvrKjDxCBERQG622BU61D0ykw/s72-c/2680366398_852db89f3b_b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133726228856532812.post-309097555148821693</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-25T09:03:01.335-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2013</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">claire hasselbeck poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cultural</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">library of congress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">may</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Natasha Trethewey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poet laureate</category><title>Poetry as Cultural Force</title><atom:summary type="text">

Photo by Kathleen Tyler Conklin
&amp;nbsp;



I attended Natasha Trethewey&#39;s closing
lecture May 1st at the Library of Congress. Rather than quote directly, I will
paraphrase her last words as poet laureate and write some thoughts that she
left for me to absorb and to share with you.


&amp;nbsp;


Natasha focused her remarks around the
theme of poetry as a cultural force.&amp;nbsp;
Poetry gives us </atom:summary><link>http://clairemac-attheturquoisetable.blogspot.com/2013/05/poetry-as-cultural-force.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Claire Hasselbeck)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLi4WgjB7Slh9DyYnz0VrL3HRL_COUqPYMyuAGcEPnHI8XsG8bMapiXPnd1BBRJ4vQsJHb61QeNjL7hMPJdFjHYwrrQMWa_mtNt2VvOchgWL4t649441QbxdxeNGzPrGA75UeM0k0fP_0/s72-c/May+2013+cAPITOL+Building.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>