Wednesday, August 12, 2026

Serena Chopra, A Catalog of Future Mercies: Poems

 

Dowry death is often the murder of a wife by suicide—

hanging, drowned, self-poisoned and sleeping
in railroad tracks, her eyes slice 

blade of night train blaring
moon glazing everything 

suddenly delayed. (“In Afterimage”)

The third full-length poetry title by Seattle, Washington-based teacher, writer, dancer, filmmaker, visual and performance artist Serena Chopra, following This Human (Coconut Books, 2013) and Ic (Horse Less Press, 2017), is A Catalog of Future Mercies: Poems (Minneapolis MN: Graywolf Press, 2026), a uniquely and stunningly powerful book-length lyric exploring generational violence and abuse through the fragments of lyric journal and an assemblage of note-taking. “A fault is a lineage of catastrophe—” she writes, early on in the collection. “Tectonic rage, erosive surrender. / Rain shadows depriving land of water. / Fractured jaw of knuckled quartz. / Magma’s insidious brain. Stone / exhausted soft. // On the vulnerable plain, lightning / enrages drought. But we / can only imagine / a healthy need / for fire.” Chopra writes of her father and of mercy, of generations of family story, violence and memory, composing an emotionally vulnerable work of witness, structurally reminiscent of certain works by American poet Eleni Sikelianos, such as her hybrid/memoir You Animal Machine (The Golden Greek) (Minneapolis MN: Coffee House Press, 2014) [see my review of such here]. The accumulated string of lyric fragment in Chopra’s poems I would also compare to the late Canadian poet Barry McKinnon’s infamous long poem of the Canadian prairie, I wanted to say something (Prince George BC: Caledonia Writing Series, 1976), for their shared use of lyric fragment, archival photographs and prairie landscape. “In our only photograph,” she writes in the opening section of “The Prairie Hands Me a Love for Time-Under-Vacancy,” “we wear white. // Behind us, an empty riverbed runs into the road / breathless // between us // the riverbed traces a signal. What is depletion— / A prairie, a prayer, an edge spreading.”

Chopra’s expansive, book-length lyric is one that ripples, composed as accumulations, fragment across fragment, writing a vulnerable articulation across witness and mercy; of memory, document and archaeology. Composed as a remarkable way to document for the sake of seeing through the worst to perhaps allow the possibility comprehension and forgiveness, and moving eventually beyond. “Guilt is a knot inside a knot—inside her fist,” she writes, mid-way through the book, “mine. // How to weigh a hand for its mercy. // Let them make shoes of your leather. // The rope used for balancing buckets or heaving feed or tying cattle or / of rupture ringing— // A saying, a saying, // One good ear kneading the other’s silence.”


Tuesday, August 11, 2026

the above/ground press 33rd anniversary/reading/launch party! August 22,

celebrating THIRTY-THREE YEARS of continuous activity (and nearly fifteen hundred publications), Ottawa publisher above/ground press presents:

readings and chapbook launches by:

Stephanie Bolster (Montreal), Mark Goldstein (Toronto), Cara Goodwin (Ottawa), Sonja Greckol (Toronto), Harold Hoefle (Ottawa), James Spyker (Toronto) + Grant Wilkins (Ottawa)

lovingly hosted by above/ground press editor/publisher rob mclennan
SATURDAY, AUGUST 22, 2026 at Anina’s Café, 280 Joffre-Bélanger Way
7pm door/7:30pm reading
$10 at the door / cash or e-transfer / includes 2 chapbooks (of your choice!
[see the report here from last year’s event; and don't forget the 33rd anniversary sale, happening until September 1st!

Author biographies:

Stephanie Bolster’s latest book of poetry, Long Exposure, appeared with Palimpsest Press in fall 2025. Excerpts from the book were finalists for the CBC Poetry Prize in 2012 and 2019. Bolster’s first book, White Stone: The Alice Poems, won the Governor General’s Award and the Gerald Lampert Award and was translated into French as Pierre Blanche. Her poems have also been translated into Spanish, German, and Serbo-Croatian. Editor of The Best Canadian Poetry in English 2008 and The Ishtar Gate: Last and Selected Poems by the late Ottawa poet Diana Brebner, and co-editor of Penned: Zoo Poems, she was born in Vancouver and grew up in Burnaby, BC. She has been a professor of creative writing at Concordia University since 2000 and lives in Pointe-Claire, Québec, on the Mohawk (Kanien’kehá:ka) territory of Skaniatara:ti.

Stephanie Bolster will be launching her fifth above/ground press title, BIODÔME: Twentieth Anniversary Edition (2026).

Born in Cold Lake, Alberta, on a rainy April day in 1992, Cara Goodwin is the daughter of a beautiful Cree mother and a doting military father. Her early years were shaped by movement across the plains: visits to her mother’s relations on reserve and months spent with her Kokum in British Columbia; a move to Oromocto, New Brunswick, at age eight, where she developed an East Coast sense of humour; and a relocation to Yellowknife at fifteen, where she lived until high school graduation.

After a year abroad in Australia at eighteen—where she briefly fancied herself a mysterious foreign waitress before finding work milking cows—Cara moved to Ottawa at nineteen for school. There, she became roommates with her future best friend and has built a chosen family of her own. Now thirty-four, and a proud member of Fort McMurray 468 First Nation, she is focused on deepening her connection to her Cree heritage and considering how to leave the planet in a better place for her nieces.

An Ottawa-based poet, her work has appeared in Bywords, flo. literary magazine, and Room. Over the past five years, she has received two Honourable Mentions for the John Newlove Award and was shortlisted for Room’s Annual Poetry Prize in 2023. In 2025 read as a featured performer for the Riverbed Reading Series, where her poems traced her ancestral roots across what is now called Canada. Cara holds a BA (Hons.) in Social Communications and has completed numerous writing diploma and certificate programs over the years.

Cara Goodwin will be launching her above/ground press debut, Map of What Was Taken (2026).

Mark Goldstein is a writer, editor, translator, and graphic artist. His work includes the serial poem Endlossong (forthcoming), his book-length translation of poems by Paul Celan, Thricelandium (2024), his translation of Kafka's novel, The Trial, as Her Process (2021), poems, essays, and interviews published as Part Thief, Part Carpenter (2021), his long poem, Form of Forms (2012), which was a finalist for the International Stiftung Buchkunst 2014 competition in Lipzig, as well as his poem collection, Tracelanguage: A Shared Breath (2010), and After Rilke (2008). Moreover, he co-edited AnyWord: A Festschrift for Phil Hall (2024), as well as the virtual anthology Paul Celan/100 (2020). He can be found online at markgoldstein.ca

Mark Goldstein will be launching his above/ground press debut, The Common Dark (2026).

Sonja Greckol lives in Tkaronto and is grateful for subways, LRTs and bike lanes wherever.  No Hay Linea En El Tiempo / No Line in Time (Manofalsa Press (Lima/Mexico City) is her latest book. She published Monitoring Station (2023), No Line in Time (2018), Skein of Days (2014) and Gravity Matters (2008). Monitoring Station was listed for the Robert Kroetsch Award, No Line in Time for the LCP Raymond P. Souster Award. Her long poem 'No Line in Time' won the 2017 Briar Patch Writing in the Margins Poetry Contest. Her translation of Rosío Cerón’s ‘Trances’ appeared in Jan 2025 Asymptote Journal and above/ground press published her translation of Cerón's Materia Oscura as Dark Matter, Dark Matter —Diverted. She is the founding poetry editor of Women and Environments International and a member of the Feminist Caucus (LCP). sonjagreckol.com

Sonja Greckol will be launching her above/ground press debut, Dark Matter, by Rosío Céron; translated/etranslated by Sonja Greckol (2025).

Harold Hoefle’s poems have won the Bliss Carman Award, the Great Blue Heron Poetry Award (2014), and a National Magazine Awards silver medal. His debut collection of poems, The Night Chorus, was published by McGill-Queen’s University Press. He has also published a collection of short-fiction called The Mountain Clinic (Oberon Press). Harold lives in Ottawa, teaches in Montreal.

Harold Hoefle will be launching his above/ground press debut, Leaning In (2026).

James Spyker is a book and paper artist based in Toronto. He lives in that building where you visited your great aunt when you were a kid. He occasionally returns to writing when blank pages become too much to bear.

James Spyker will be launching his above/ground press debut, Bedtime stories for my imaginary fans (2026).

Grant Wilkins is an occasional poet, printer and papermaker who has made a practice of doing strange things to other people’s words. He has degrees in History & Classical Civilization and in English, and he’s working on another one in Art History. He lives in Ottawa on the unceded and unsurrendered land of the Algonquin Anishinaabe people.

Grant Wilkins will be launching his sixth above/ground press chapbook, provocations (2026).

 

Monday, August 10, 2026

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Dario Cvencek

Dario Cvencek is an immigrant poet from the Balkans and a research scientist at the University of Washington. By day he studies how children construct identity. By night—or by whatever hour the poem arrives—he writes about war, trauma, displacement, and the slow, stubborn work of rebuilding a self in a new language. His words have appeared in Rattle, Zone 3, Hobart, and numerous other independent literary magazines and presses. His debut full-length collection PTSD Martini was published by Carbonation Press in 2025, with his follow-up collection Mirror Made of Words being released in 2026. He started writing poetry as a teenager during the Bosnian War. He has not stopped.

1 - How did your first book change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?
My first full-length collection, PTSD Martini, marked the point where writing stopped being abstract and became something concrete, even necessary. It was the first time I fully confronted war and its psychological aftermath in a sustained way. In that sense, it changed my life because it forced me to stop observing trauma from a distance and instead write directly through it.

My newer work, Mirror Made of Words, feels like a continuation of that arc, but from a different psychological space. If the first book is about confrontation, the second is about what happens after falling apart—reflection, integration, and self-discovery. The emotional register shifts, but the underlying question remains the same: how does a person rebuild meaning after fragmentation? The two collections are kind of like the two sides of the same coin.

2 - How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?
Poetry was always of interest to me because it is short, immediate, and in a way impulsive art form. There is an urgency to express something in real time, without the extended scaffolding that fiction or non-fiction often requires. That compression felt closer to how I experience thought and emotion—less linear, more fragmentary, and more instinctive.

I was drawn to the idea that a poem can begin as a single charged moment—an image, a line, a feeling—and still carry enough weight to stand on its own. That immediacy is what pulled me toward poetry in the first place.

3 - How long does it take to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?
Writing for me tends to come quickly. It usually begins as an impulse that arrives in the form of either an opening line or the final line of a piece. From there, I build outward around that initial core idea or structure.

First drafts are often very close to their final shape. I might make small adjustments afterwards—refining word choice, adjusting spacing, or tightening rhythm—but the underlying structure typically remains intact. I think that immediacy helps preserve a certain rawness and emotional clarity in the work, which is important to me.

4 - Where does a poem usually begin for you? Are you working toward a book from the beginning, or do poems accumulate into a larger project?
Poems for me often begin as individual emotional or conceptual units—an image, a line, or a specific internal pressure that needs to be translated into language quickly. They rarely start as part of a planned structure. However, over time I’ve realized that those fragments will eventually  organize themselves into something larger, even before I consciously name it as a book.

With PTSD Martini, I was more aware of that underlying organization from the beginning. I wasn’t only writing individual poems about war, displacement, and loss of identity—I was also thinking about how a reader moves through those states over time. In that sense, the collection was designed as a kind of emotional progression rather than a journalistic archive of pieces.

Even when the material sounds fragmented, there is still structure shaping how it is received. The book begins in a rough emotional terrain and gradually shifts, not necessarily toward resolution, but toward a kind of earned clarity: what emerges when lived experience is processed over time.

5 - Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Do you enjoy doing readings?
Through hosting Speak Out Seattle, I’ve come to understand public readings on a much larger scale. What began as a simple idea for a fun night out with a friend has, over time, grown into something closer to community organizing and cultural work. It’s a monthly curated showcase of poetry, music, and comedy featuring local artists across the Greater Seattle area, with a strong focus on marginalized and underrepresented voices, and we’ve recently been fortunate to receive funding from King County through 4Culture to support its continued growth.

We’re now in our fourth year, and it has become something steady and living—attendance and participation remain strong, which speaks to the need it fills. In many ways, it functions as cultural infrastructure: cross-pollinating various art performance spaces across the city, showing up at other open mics, and helping new voices find each other and a stage. Over time, it has become less a “project” and more a community—people returning month after month, building relationships through shared attention and shared vulnerability—which has fundamentally shaped how I think about readings as not separate from poetry, but as one of the ways poetry becomes something real out there in the world.

6 - Do you have theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are you trying to answer?
On one level, I’m interested in identity as a cognitive structure—how the self connects to categories, memories, and experiences. On another level, I’m interested in how personal memory becomes a collective narrative, and how that narrative eventually becomes something like a myth.

A central tension in my work is the balance between the deeply personal and the universally accessible. How do you write something specific enough to be true, but open enough that someone else can enter it? That balance between uniqueness and relatability is something I’m constantly negotiating.

7 - What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture?
I think the role of the writer is no longer singular or fixed. Writing exists simultaneously as a private process and as a public intervention.

On one hand, it is deeply internal—a way of organizing experience and working through emotional or psychological complexity. On the other hand, once it enters the public sphere, it becomes collective. It engages readers, communities, and sometimes political realities.

In that sense, writing can also function as resistance. Not necessarily in an overt way, but by insisting on visibility, emotional truth, and complexity in a world that often flattens those things. I also think there is an increasingly important role for writers as historians of the present. When lived experience is constantly relativized and distorted through media ecosystems, misinformation, and competing political narratives, writers are often the ones doing a kind of slow, observational record-keeping. Not in the sense of replacing journalism, but in the sense of bearing witness. One role of the writer is to preserve texture, detail, and emotional truth so that what is happening is not only what is circulated, but also what is actually experienced. 

8 - Do you find working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?
I think working with an outside editor is essential, but not always comfortable. Writing, especially poetry, is such a subjective process that you often become attached to the logic of how something arrived on the page. An outside editor disrupts that intimacy in a productive way. They see the structure rather than the emotional pathway you took to get there.

For me, the best editorial relationships are not about correction, but about clarity. Someone who can say: this is what the poem is doing, and this is what it is actually communicating, regardless of intent. That distance is valuable. It forces a kind of recalibration between emotional truth and formal precision. 

9 - What is the best piece of advice you’ve heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?
One idea that has stayed with me is the importance of continuing to write even when you don’t fully understand what you’re writing about yet. Meaning for me often arrives after the fact. I don’t always begin with clarity: I begin with fragments, and understanding comes later through revision and distance.

In a broader sense, I also return to the idea that all storytelling is reconstruction. That means, as artists, we are never simply reporting experience; instead, we are shaping it into something that can be carried on by someone else. That shift in responsibility changes how I approach the work. 

10 - What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? What does a typical day look like?
My writing routine is not highly structured in a traditional sense. My work emerges in short, concentrated bursts rather than long uninterrupted sessions. So instead of a single “writing day,” it’s more like a continuous process of accumulation and return. 

11 - When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for inspiration?
I don’t usually experience much stalling in my writing, because my inspiration usually comes from everyday encounters rather than a separate “creative state.” It’s less about waiting for ideas and more about noticing when language starts forming around ordinary moments.

Often, it’s something very small. An overheard phrase. A brief interaction. Or a visual detail that carries emotional weight. Those moments tend to accumulate until they become poems without needing a deliberate search for inspiration.

When I do feel stuck, I don’t try to force new material. I return to observation: walking, listening, being in public space, or simply paying closer attention to how people speak and move. I also find that reading other authors or attending live readings helps reset that attention, because it reminds me that language is always happening around us. 

12 - What fragrance reminds you of home?
Home, for me, is less a single scent than a composite of sensory memory. It’s made up of older, more fragmented impressions of place: pine trees along the Adriatic, my mother’s goulash stew, freshly printed comic books in mid-80s, elevators in old socialist buildings—the kinds of everyday smells that accumulate quietly during childhood.

At the same time, I don’t think of home as something fixed enough to be reduced to one thing. It shifts depending on where I am and what life stage I’m in. At this point, home is as much Seattle as anywhere else, so even the salty air of the Pacific and the smell of hiking through the woods have become part of that definition.

13 - What influences your work beyond books—nature, music, science, visual art?
My influences are layered and come from multiple directions. Nature is a constant source of inspiration for me, especially being around large bodies of water—on them, near them, and moving through them. There’s something about that physical space that often finds its way into my poems.

Contemporary global events also shape my work in an ongoing way, particularly the way violence and conflict are mediated through news cycles and constant digital exposure. That repeated filtering of reality inevitably becomes part of the emotional atmosphere of the writing.

Finally, my scientific research strongly informs how I think about identity. I don’t see identity as a fixed trait, but as a dynamic cognitive structure shaped by experience, association, and context. That framework quietly underpins a lot of how I approach both writing and observation.

14 - What writers or intellectual influences matter most to your work?
Charles Bukowski is an important influence on my work—not for any formal approach, but for the rawness and directness of his voice. There’s something instructive in his refusal to embellish experience, his commitment to staying close to the grit of lived reality. I find that clarity useful as a reminder that emotional force doesn’t require explanation or excess framing.

Leonard Cohen, on the other hand, is central for very different reasons—especially his sense of musicality in language and his spiritual dimension. His work often feels like it sits between poem and song, where rhythm, repetition, and cadence carry as much meaning as the words themselves. I’m drawn to how his lyrics operate almost liturgically at times, moving between intimacy and transcendence, and how he uses spiritual themes not as abstraction but as lived emotional space. That blend of musical structure and metaphysical inquiry is something I return to often in my own writing.

For me, both of these influences sit in productive tension: Bukowski pulls me toward immediacy and unfiltered presence, while Cohen pulls me toward musical form, spiritual depth, and layered meaning.

15 - What would you like to do that you haven’t yet done?
I would like to record an album. A fair number of my poems already exist in a song form, and I would like to bring them fully into that space and record them. Some of them feel like quiet, acoustic ballads, while others lean more toward something raw and energetic—almost punk in tone and delivery.

I’ve had an idea for a record called something like “Soft and Hard” maybe, structured as a kind of dual experience: a Side A made up of more reflective ballads, and a Side B that shifts into something louder, more confrontational, borderline punk. It feels like a natural extension of the emotional range that already exists in my writing.

16 - If you could choose another occupation, what would it be?
If I weren’t a research scientist, I would most likely devote myself more fully to writing and poetry. In reality, though, I already don’t see these as entirely separate occupations. My scientific work and my poetry are both ways of engaging with the same central question: how human identity is formed, internalized, and reshaped over time.

In my research work, I study how early evaluative systems—both automatic and deliberative—develop in childhood and how they shape identity, attitudes, and decision-making.

My poetry approaches the same questions from a different angle—through lived experience, language, and memory. I often write about displacement, trauma, immigration, and the slow process of rebuilding a sense of self in a new language and culture.

Because of that, I don’t really experience science and poetry as separate paths, but as complementary ways of thinking about the same problem. One uses data and controlled methods, the other uses voice and form, but both are ultimately trying to understand how identity takes shape and how it changes across contexts, places, and languages.

17 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
Writing emerged out of necessity more than choice. Growing up through displacement and moving across countries and continents meant constantly renegotiating identity, language, and belonging. Writing became a way to stabilize and examine those shifting internal landscapes.

It also evolved alongside scientific writing, where English became a primary mode of expressing myself. Over time, writing became less of a separate activity and more of a shared structure across different parts of my life.

18 - What was the last great book or film you experienced?
Two recent films that stayed with me are I Love Boosters and Silent Friend, and I find it interesting how differently they operate emotionally and formally.

I Love Boosters feels expansive, energetic, almost chaotic in its forward momentum—it leans into movement, social texture, and a kind of outward-facing intensity. Silent Friend, by contrast, is restrained, observational, and inward-looking. It’s a film built out of silence, slowness, and attention to what happens at the edges of human connection.

That contrast is something I also recognize in my poetry. I tend to move between those two dimensions: at times writing in a more direct, emotionally charged voice, and at other times working through restraint, fragmentation, and silence. Both approaches are ways of dealing with the same underlying question—how experience becomes language, and how much of it can be shared with others so it resonates on a deeper level.

19 - What are you currently working on?
I’m currently working on several chapbooks that explore war, migration, identity, and political tension from both personal and global perspectives.

Politics Is a Whore focuses on contemporary geopolitics, imperial violence, and the contradictions of modern democracies, shaped by my experience of growing up during the Bosnian War. Honey Is Thicker Than Blood turns inward toward home, belonging, and cultural inheritance, reflecting on what is carried across displacement—language, memory, and childhood landscapes. Ghosts With Passports explores the emotional reality of immigration itself, moving between political critique and intimate immigrant experience, and asking what it means to live across borders of geography and identity. Together, these projects form a broader attempt to understand how trauma, memory, and belonging continue to shape who we become long after displacement.

I also continue to be deeply engaged with Speak Out Seattle, an ongoing community poetry and performance series that has grown into a sustained platform for artists across Seattle. What began as an open mic has become a long-term effort in community-building and cultural infrastructure—creating space for voices that might otherwise remain unheard.

12 or 20 (second series) questions;

Sunday, August 09, 2026

Cole Swensen, VEER


is a former sun, a warmer form of falling on, fallen now, warmly in grass, while the sun in your hand is a lonelier one, so you hold it more closely, and a light deep inside your body wanders back. (“AN ORANGE”)

The latest from American poet and translator Cole Swensen is the collection VEER (New Gloucester ME: Alice James Books, 2026), a collection seemingly produced as the first volume in “The Jean Valentine Series” at Alice James Books, named for the late American poet who died in December, 2020. As the back of the collection offers: “Established in Valentine’s name, the series celebrates women-identifying poets in mid- to late-career whose work embodies the qualities that defined her own: risk-taking in form and vision, emotional and intellectual daring, and a commitment to language that illuminates and lingers. It honors poets who surprise us, who move us, who open new pathways in poetry. In doing so, the series affirms Valentine’s belief that poetry can be a site of profound listening—an invitation to encounter what is fragile, strange, or holy in the world an in ourselves.” Swensen is, of course, the author of some twenty collections of poetry, the last two decades alone seeing the publication of poetry titles Ours: poems on the gardens of Andre Le Notre (University of California Press, 2008) [see my review of such here], greensward (Brooklyn NY: Ugly Duckling Presse, 2010) [see my review of such here], Gravesend (University of California Press, 2012) [see my review of such here], Stele (Sausalito CA: The Post-Apollo Press, 2012) [see my review of such here], LANDSCAPES ON A TRAIN (New York NY: Nightboat Books, 2015) [see my review of such here], Gave (Omnidawn, 2017) [see my review of such here], On Walking On (Nightboat Books, 2017) [see my review of such here], Art In Time (Nightboat Books, 2021) [see my review of such here] and And And And (Free Poetry Press, 2022; Shearsman, 2022) [see my review of such here].

Composed across three sections—“TIC,” “TAC” and “TAO”—VEER is a collection of delicately precise prose poems and prose poem sequences that intersperse writing on trees, flowers, oranges, sunlight, sand, egrets, words, story problems, sailboats and crows. Lyric and meditative, the clarity and ease of her lines are composed with a kind of hush: “How time / wanes when the mind strays.” There’s such quiet and fierce intelligence across these poems, as Swensen moves through perception and mapping, turns and sudden turns, offering a new variation on her detailed explorations across landscapes, including gardens, paintings and graveyards. Her work explores ways of seeing and detailed attending, connecting a constellation of minutae. “And then there’s the reflection caught in passing a shopwindow,” she writes, as the second part of the three-part sequence “REFLECTIONS,” “as if the window itself were passing, as if a window is always / something moving past you. What I mean to say is that I was / moved by what I saw on the surface of the window, and that as / I passed it, someone passing right behind me seemed, for just a / second, to be alive inside me.” It is as though Swensen attends a specific detail in depth, so as to better comprehend that bigger picture.

BARE TREES

The structure of trees outlined against sky—their countless extensions all caressing its starkness—it’s November, which lets us see that the trees are actually tracing all the world’s thought-paths throughout the atmosphere—we can only follow them to the ends of their twigs, but they go on in filaments too fine for our eyes and, in fact, extend to the farthest edges of the universe, expanding with it.