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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 25/09/2026
My poem “summer,” just published in @thenureview.bsky.social Thank you, Editor Jordan Davis! So happy to be part of this inspired journal. “summer” is from my book Nights Moving Through The House, forthcoming from @tupelopress.bsky.social.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 18/09/2026
Online reading for Lily Poetry Review’s Summer 2026 issue. Thanks editor @eileencleary123.bsky.social for including “Fresco” from my forthcoming book Nights Moving Through The House Sunday, Sept. 20, 2 pm ET Free to the public. www.eventbrite.com/e/1999932569... @tupelopress.bsky.social
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 11/09/2026
For today. From Brenda Coultas’s wonderful book A Handmade Museum.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 04/09/2026
Excited that I have poems coming out soon in The Nu Review, a wonderful journal and growing community of poets. My first poem is about summer. Stay tuned! @thenureview.bsky.social
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 28/08/2026
Another favorite, “Wasps’ Nest” by Mary Ruefle mckenzielynntozan.com/reading-mary...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 14/08/2026
From Polish poet Anna Swir I Wash The Shirt www.ronnowpoetry.com/contents/swi... photo by cottonbro
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 08/08/2026
this quiet seeing—WC Williams The Sleeping Brute For three years at evening the sparrow has come under the porch roof to sleep. What has this to do with the war in Europe? For three years winter and summer the same sparrow with covered head asleep among the gray shadows Photo by J A
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 25/07/2026
Haiku She’s put the child to sleep and now she washes clothes under the summer moon. Issa translator, Robert Hass
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 10/07/2026
From Rexroth’s volume of translations One Hundred Poems From The Chinese, possibly the first poetry book I ever owned, falling apart from love on my shelf.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 03/07/2026
Thrilled that my poem “April” appears in The Westchester Review’s summer issue. Grateful to Editor Amy Ralston Seife, and Poetry Editors Anne Graue and Amy Holman for selecting it. fyi: the poem is a Japanese form, haibun, which combines prose and haiku. www.westchesterreview.com/hermine-mein...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 12/06/2026
Robert Creeley brings alive individual moments —this one from childhood—so beautifully.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 05/06/2026
A favorite
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 22/05/2026
Two recent anniversaries at home: Blondie’s birthday and gotcha day!
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 12/05/2026
My reading for Overhear at the Urbane Arts Club is Thursday! Details below. www.urbanebrooklyn.com/event-detail...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 05/05/2026
Come hear me read from Nights Moving Through The House, my new book of poems forthcoming from Tupelo Press in the wonderful Overhear series. In an old Victorian mansion (once a synagogue, once a speakeasy!) in Brooklyn. Along with three extraordinary poets. www.urbanebrooklyn.com/event-detail...
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Overhear Poetry Reading | The Urbane
A reading series showcasing new and established poets, right here in the parlor room. Doors at 7:00, show at 7:30pm.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 17/04/2026
The trees flowering in my NYC neighborhood brought to mind Basho’s haiku. From all these trees, in the salads, the soup, everywhere, cherry blossoms fall. Basho translator, Robert Hass
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 10/04/2026
Write a poem every week in-person in my class: Write New Poems! at the Marlene Meyerson JCC Manhattan Weds, April 29—June 17, 7—9 pm Or take a free one-evening class: Images: A Free Poetry Workshop Thurs. April 16, 7—9 pm Register on my website: www.herminemeinhard.com/classes
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 04/04/2026
Passover is a holiday I relish spending with my family. An unexpected excitement this Wednesday shortly before the holiday began was watching the take-off of Artemis II. Film of the take-off www.youtube.com/watch?v=p1rb... Astronauts’ photo of the earth www.space.com/space-explor...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 27/03/2026
A magical poem of Jean Valentine’s. Quiet. Memory. Spring.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 20/03/2026
Beautiful poem by Jessica Greenbaum www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazi... photo by Yappey Yong
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 13/03/2026
My new poetry collection, Nights Moving Through The House, will be published by the wonderful Tupelo Press in 2028! Read "bare feet," the first poem in Calul Journal’s folio In a Time of War, just out. A link to the issue, thank you and more in comments.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 06/03/2026
Read “Letter to N.Y.” (link in comments) Elizabeth Bishop wrote it for her friend Louise Crane—a letter-poem. Jot down notes about a person, a moment. Gaze at Hopper’s painting “Morning Sun” and take notes: what sensations and associations come up? Now write, perhaps addressing your friend.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 27/02/2026
“Avenue A,” a Frank O’Hara poem that I rarely see discussed. So O’Hara, alive and moving. Especially love the moon and the city.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 20/02/2026
To begin writing today Read “October Light” by Charles Simic Think of a person from your life. Jot down sense memories—appearance, voice, place. Gaze at the photo, take notes: sights, associations, sensations. Begin to write freely, drawing on your notes. www.newyorker.com/magazine/199...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 13/02/2026
my lookout. . . helping me pack 😍😸
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 06/02/2026
Stanley Kunitz “Halley’s Comet” Another favorite poem: the emotions, fear and excitement of the boy, calling out to Father. writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php%3F... Photo by Guillermo Ferla
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 30/01/2026
Sean Singer’s Today In The Taxi (prose poems) draws on Singer’s years driving a cab in New York City. Many voices: the poet, passengers, Kafka, Charles Mingus and the Lord in the form of a woman. youtu.be/WXRbODSakI4?... www.seansingerpoetry.com/today-in-the... tupelopress.org/bookstore/p/...
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B SHARP BLUES by Sean Singer
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 23/01/2026
from my window: New York City, snow
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 16/01/2026
“Of His Life,” by Wayne Dodd A quiet poem with a surprising character captures the moment beautifully. www.blueridgejournal.com/poems/wd-lif... photo by Mariana Mishina
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 09/01/2026
early afternoon, New York City
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 03/01/2026
How much the feel of winter and childhood in this poem by David Baker www.newyorker.com/magazine/202...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 12/12/2025
In the neighborhood
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 05/12/2025
My arm for a pillow, I really like myself under the hazy moon. Buson translated by Robert Hass a beautiful full moon last night in New York photo by Ian Nicole Reambonanza
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 14/11/2025
I go, you stay; two autumns. Buson November, New York City
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 07/11/2025
gaze here/take notes/listen: the Milky Way seen from the salt flats www.thisiscolossal.com/wp-content/u... Hilary Hahn and Cory Smythe “Mercy” by Max Richter www.youtube.com/watch?v=mz_b... then begin to write—draw on your notes—letting any new thoughts and images in, writing very freely
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 30/10/2025
A lovely find: spring poem by W.S. Merlin Black Cherries photo by jogsplash www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/158649...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 16/10/2025
Deep autumn— my neighbor, how does he live, I wonder? Basho translated by Robert Hass Photo by Lea
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 09/10/2025
living room meditation As the sound fades, the scent of the flowers comes up— the evening bell. Basho translator, Robert Hass
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 03/10/2025
Along The Grand Canal Hoar frost has congealed On the deck Of my little boat. The water Is clear and still. Cold stars beyond counting Swim alongside. Thick reeds hide the shore. You’d think you’d left the earth. Suddenly there breaks in Laughter and song. Ch’in Kuan translator, Kenneth Rexroth
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 25/09/2025
An antidote to the blank page. Take notes on the Manet painting. What do you see? (5-7 mins) Then write down impressions of a particular time in your life, what did you see, hear, taste, smell, feel (5-7 mins). Begin to write; use any language from your notes. www.metmuseum.org/art/collecti...
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Edouard Manet - The Monet Family in Their Garden at Argenteuil - The Metropolitan Museum of Art
<b>The Painting:</b> In the summer of 1874, Edouard Manet was living and working in the suburbs of Paris alongside his younger Impressionist friends. He now embraced their images of leisure painted ou...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 18/09/2025
The Lamb by Linda Gregg from Chosen by the Lion Photo by Kat Smith
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 04/09/2025
Excited that my poem “Hermina leaves the house” appears in the Fall 2025 issue of San Pedro River Review. Thank you to Editors JC and Tobi Alfier for choosing it. Hermina, my paternal grandmother, appears as a character in my new manuscript.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 29/08/2025
In Joe Elliot’s poems: presence of the world, family, objects, people, creatures. Reading so many posts from people bringing their kids to college for the first time, I thought of this poem. This is from Joe’s book Idea for a B-Movie. His most recent book: spuytenduyvil.net/contact---ma...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 21/08/2025
Sun bath
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 14/08/2025
Delighted that my poem “here today” appears in the August issue of Stone Poetry Quarterly. Thank you to Editor D. Ward Hey for selecting it. “here today” is from my new manuscript. stonepoetryjournal.com/hermine-mein...
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 07/08/2025
Ama Codjoe is a poet new to me, who I discovered in The Best American Poetry 2024. Exceptional tenderness, beauty, vision. @nybooks.com www.tupeloquarterly.com/uncategorize...
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Jordan Davis @jordandavis.bsky.social · 03/08/2025
My third book for the Sealey challenge is @herminemeinhard.bsky.social’s Bright Turquoise Umbrella.
Bright Turquoise Umbrella by Hermine Meinhard (Tupelo Press, 2004)Bright Turquoise Umbrella

I asked the octopus a personal question about his arms.
I bent back my thumb, separated my fingers like scissors. He quietly moved away.

The sea was filled with red weed which wrapped 
itself around my legs. When I emerged,
nothing was familiar: my knee, with the brown mark 
like a chicken eye—my toes, little boxes, the pinky 
straying like a wild hair.

On the beach was a red blanket, a beach ball, a bright 
turquoise umbrella, and a man.
He was making lunch, slicing fish onto bread, 
cutting up a peach.
There was orange juice and milk on the blanket, 
and music from a radio—and the man's feet, 
which stuck out over the edge of the blanket, 
moved to the music.

He looked up and gave a little wave. My hair was still wet.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 31/07/2025
Summer and a poem by the wonderful Wendy Chen August 18th From the summer porch, I watch the night-blooming cereus. Its flowering past the hour. O, maternal voice, paternal voice— their laughter through the screen. Smell of bread, still warm, being broken. Wendy Chen
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 24/07/2025
New York City One morning early in the pandemic, walking, I found birdhouses newly placed on the trees of 81st Street. Each one a little different. They are with us still, and also the hope they spoke of in these uncertain days.
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herminemeinhard.bsky.social @herminemeinhard.bsky.social · 17/07/2025
“Talk,” by Mary A. Koncel “Talk,” a moving prose poem, which is a hybrid form that appears on the page as prose—in paragraphs—but works in ways similar to poetry, through image, association, compression. @tupelopress.bsky.social
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