Tag: Jesse Parent

How to Write List Poems – guest post by Rob Carney

It might be self-defeating to say this, but you should know it going in: My poet friend Jesse Parent has a list poem about why he doesn’t like List Poems. That’s pretty funny, and it shows you that not everyone is into this form. But I am, and […]

The Best ‘Best of’ Lists for Writers from 2014 published on Cultured Vultures

Pleased to see my Best ‘Best of’ Lists article published by Cultured Vultures this morning! Go check it out. Includes some awesome year-end lists and mentions of my favorite slam poet and friend Jesse Parent and one of my favorite filmmakers and all ’round awesome person  Ana Lily […]

The Best 'Best of' Lists for Writers from 2014 published on Cultured Vultures

Pleased to see my Best ‘Best of’ Lists article published by Cultured Vultures this morning! Go check it out. Includes some awesome year-end lists and mentions of my favorite slam poet and friend Jesse Parent and one of my favorite filmmakers and all ’round awesome person Ana Lily Amirpour. […]

The gift of poetry never gets old . . . Poem by Tami Porter-Jones

Tami wrote this poem in return for my support of Wasatch Word Smiths slam team in 2013.  “Language, My Lover” is a beautifully written piece inspired by Rumi. If you like this post, please share with your writerly friends and/or follow  my blog or  like my Facebook page. […]

Slam This! Check out this local article/interview with my favorite slam poet Jesse Parent . . .

Watch the news clip about Utah’s local slam poetry scene and check out the interview with Jesse Parent. If you’ve never been to a SLC slam poetry event, you're missing out' even if you don't consider yourself a lover of poetry, these events are pretty interactive, engaging and […]

What?!?! A found poem from my poetry by my favorite slam poet?

Are you kidding?!?! This is great stuff… donate as a little or as much as you see fit… but PLEASE support my friends and their incredibly talented local slam team! Click here to donate!

Trish Hopkinson