Welcome to where I am, where my kitchen's always messy, a pot's (or a poet) always about to boil over, a dog is always begging to be fed. Drafts of poems on the counter. Windows filled with leaves. Wind. Clouds moving over the mountains. If you like poetry, books, and music--especially dog howls when a siren unwinds down the hill-- you'll like it here.


MY NEW AUTHOR'S SITE, KATHRYNSTRIPLINGBYER.COM, THAT I MYSELF SET UP THROUGH WEEBLY.COM, IS NOW UP. I HAD FUN CREATING THIS SITE AND WOULD RECOMMEND WEEBLY.COM TO ANYONE INTERESTED IN SETTING UP A WEBSITE. I INVITE YOU TO VISIT MY NEW SITE TO KEEP UP WITH EVENTS RELATED TO MY NEW BOOK.


MY NC POET LAUREATE BLOG, MY LAUREATE'S LASSO, WILL REMAIN UP AS AN ARCHIVE OF NC POETS, GRADES K-INFINITY! I INVITE YOU TO VISIT WHEN YOU FEEL THE NEED TO READ SOME GOOD POEMS.

VISIT MY NEW BLOG, MOUNTAIN WOMAN, WHERE YOU WILL FIND UPDATES ON WHAT'S HAPPENING IN MY KITCHEN, IN THE ENVIRONMENT, IN MY IMAGINATION, IN MY GARDEN, AND AMONG MY MOUNTAIN WOMEN FRIENDS.




Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Article in Raleigh News & Observer

Today's Raleigh paper has published an article on the Student Laureate Awards. The link is www.newsobserver.com/105/story/1464403.html

Teachers, now is the time to begin thinking about student work to submit.

Tomorrow is the start of National Poetry Week. Get ready to dance! The flamenco, of course!

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3 comments:

Jane said...

Love, love photo. I thought of you this past weekend. I did a workshop in the north Georgia mountains. I'm posting a link to our area's National Poetry Month celebration. I bet you know some of these folks. http://artsmagazine.info/articles.php

March 31, 2009 at 10:48 AM
doris diosa said...

i LOVE it. Love it! You doing the
flamenco - what a grand start to the day. Happy Poetry Month, Y'all.

April 1, 2009 at 5:40 AM
Kathryn Stripling Byer said...

HI Jane and doris, good rainy morning! Jane, go over to my laureate's lasso to read doris's poem. I'm going to keep it up somewhere on the blog all month.
doris, thank you, cabbage sistah, for this poem. It's perfect. I wish we could all do the flamenco together, with a handsome guitarist, of course!

April 1, 2009 at 6:00 AM

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