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“Gather in Poems”

“Gather in Poems”: A Virtual Reading by Leading American Poets

The Academy of American Poets presented “Gather in Poems“, a virtual poetry reading that brought together distinguished poets from across generations, languages, and traditions. The program celebrated poetry’s ability to create connections among diverse communities and experiences through the work of both contemporary and historical poets.

The readers included award-winning poets such as Elizabeth Acevedo, Joy Harjo, Kwame Dawes, Denice Frohman, John Keene, Kimiko Hahn, Dorianne Laux, Naomi Shihab Nye, Oliver de la Paz, Afaa Michael Weaver, Yasmine Seale, andYvette Siegert. Together, they presented works by their favorite poets from diverse traditions, generations, and linguistic backgrounds. The program opened with Academy of American Poets Executive Director Ricardo Maldonado reading “Behind the Word is Silence” from Giannina Braschis Asalto al tiempo (Empire of Dreams), translated by Tess O’Dwyer.

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Gather in Poems
“Gather in Poems” from the Academy of American Poets

Great Poets Reading Poems by Other Great Poets

Gather in Poems virtual reading
“Gather in Poems” from the Academy of American Poets

Behind the word is silence. Behind what sounds is the door. There is a back and a fold hiding in everything. And what was approaching fell and stopped far away in proximity. An expression falls asleep and rises. And what was over there returns. It’s a way to put the world back in its place. 
And something comes back when it should remain remembering. But if I ring the bell, water jumps and a river falls out of the water again. And the body rises and shakes. And the rock wakes and says I sing. And a hand turns into a kerchief. And twilight and wind are companions. And this twilight appears amid lightning. Outside there is a bird and a branch and a tree and that lightning. Above all, there is noon without form. And suddenly everything acquires movement. Two travelers meet and their shoes dance. And breeze and morning clash. And the seagull runs and the rabbit flies. And runs and runs, and the current ran. Behind what runs is life. Behind that silence is the door.

Giannina Braschi
Asalto al tiempo, Empire of Dreams.