Adrienne Veronese was born in Portland, Oregon, and calls the Pacific Northwest home. She apprenticed at Boston’s Stone Soup Poetry at seventeen, and at nineteen was teaching the graduate poetry workshop under University of Oregon’s poet in residence, John Haislip. While attending Antioch University in Seattle, she headlined at the first Bumbershoot Festival to feature poets local to the Pacific Northwest. Her poetry and essays have been published in a wide variety of literary journals, broadsides, chapbooks and anthologies. She has published three novels and a picture book with poetic insights about the plight of drunken shopping carts. Currently, she maintains a poetry blog while producing a popular fiction podcast.
If we, as a society, are unable to accept the fact that there are consequences to our actions – specifically those actions that do harm to others – then we are doomed to be overrun by damaged people. Like the mob that stormed Congress on Jan 6 in an attempt to overthrow our government. Man…
The Smiles of the Bathers The smiles of the bathers fade as they leave the water,And the lover feels sadness fall as it ends, as he leaves his love.The scholar, closing his book as the midnight clock strikes, is hollowand old:The pilot’s relief on landing is no release.These perfect and private things, walling us in,…
Whenever someone says to me, “Oh, so you like to write poetry; I had an aunt who liked to write poems,” I know they have no idea what it is to be a poet. A poet is not someone who likes to write poems. A poet is driven to write. Poetry is the outcome of…