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Fugue for Other Hands Nominated for Poets’ Prize

Linda Pastan, author of  author of over twelve books of poetry and essays, has nominated Joseph Fasano’s debut collection, Fugue for Other Hands for the Poets’ Prize.  The Poets’ Prize is awarded annually for the best book of verse published by a living American poet two years prior to the award year. The $3000 annual prize is donated by a committee of about 20 American poets, who each nominate two books and who also serve as judges.

Learn more about the Poets’ Prize here.

Purchase your copy of Fugue for Other Hands, or Fasano’s second book, Inheritance, in the CPR Bookstore.

Danielle Jones-Pruett Receives a 2014 Rona Jaffe Foundation Writer’s Award

Poet and Cider Press Review contributor Danielle Jones-Pruett will receive a 2014 Rona Jaffe Foundation Writer’s Award, which is given annually to six women writers who demonstrate excellence and promise in the early stages of their careers. Celebrating its 20th anniversary, the Rona Jaffe Awards have helped many women build successful writing careers by offering encouragement and financial support at a critical time. The Awards are $30,000 each and will be presented to the six recipients on September 18th in New York City.

Jones-Pruett’s poem, “I daydream about leaving you,” appeared in Cider Press Review, Volume 13. Read the poem now online.

Danielle Jones-PruettDanielle Jones-Pruett is the winner of the 2011 Vella Poetry Prize and the recipient of a 2014 Rona Jaffe Foundation Writer’s Award. Her work has appeared or is forthcoming in Abject Press, First Inkling, Southern Women’s Review, and others. She works at UpSource and UMass, Boston.

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I daydream about leaving you
by Danielle Jones-Pruett

for the Ramada, a Holiday
Inn or, if I’m feeling fancy,

the Hilton. With turndown
service. Sometimes, it’s a Bed

& Breakfast, where I’d sip
coffee on the porch, turn

pages, and talk to no one
about nothing. But even that

feels too intimate. I want empty
drawers, my things heaped

in a suitcase. A room for me
to leave dirty, crumpled towels

on tile, shoes kicked into the blue
bordering the room. I’d come back

each night to tightly tucked linens,
a lamp left on, little boxes of soap,

fresh—no finger dents, no fossilized
hair. All this magic performed

by someone I don’t have to see,
to thank, their imprint on my life

as permanent as the tracks the vacuum
leaves in the diamond patterned plush.

 

Published in Cider Press Review, Volume 13.

Danielle Jones-PruettDanielle Jones-Pruett is the winner of the 2011 Vella Poetry Prize and the recipient of a 2014 Rona Jaffe Foundation Writer’s Award. Her work has appeared or is forthcoming in Abject Press, First Inkling, Southern Women’s Review, and others. She works at UpSource and UMass, Boston.

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