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  • Craig Arnold, Missing


    When I'm not a journalist, I'm a poet, and today some bad news came: Craig Arnold, winner of the Yale Younger Series of Poets prize and author of several collections, has gone missing on a small volcanic island off Japan. He was there on a creative fellowship exchange. A search party was sent out for him, but it's not clear whether the search is ongoing, and so poets and writers are trying to ensure that it is not given up yet. Here's a link to more information, and a call for help from anyone who might have connections in the area. Here is the beginning of a lovely poem of his, which you can also find on the Poetry Foundation Web site:

    The bird who creaks like a rusty playground swing
    the bird who sharpens the knife the bird who blows
    on the mouths of milk bottles the bird who bawls like a cat
    like a cartoon baby the bird who rubs the wineglass
    the bird who curlicues the bird who quacks like a duck
    but is not a duck the bird who pinks on a jeweller's hammer
    They hide behind the sunlight scattered throughout the canopy
    At the thud of your feet they fall thoughtful and quiet
    coming to life again only when you have passed
    Perhaps they are not multiple but one

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