Poetry Business Network Meeting in Atlanta this Weekend
I had an amazing time this weekend at the first in-person Poetry Business Network meeting in Atlanta. As I told my email list folks, it was refreshing to fellowship with people in person and to glean from the wisdom of legendary poets like Georgia Me (Def Poetry Jam), Rewop (who I met at the Poet Life Fest in 2022), and Taalam Acey.
The passion everyone displayed was empowering and helpful in motivating me to rescue my pen from the shadows and immerse myself deeper into Atlanta’s vibrant poetry community. Listening to these poets made me realize there is a lot I don’t know and helped me to understand the importance of knowing the individuals and the history of those who contributed to the development of the craft. It is not just about the writing. Studying the industry that houses these arts and their role in our evolution is also equally important. Imagine saying you are a poet and not knowing Gwendolyn Brooks or Maya Angelou.
It helps to sharpen your writing skills when you know more about your topics and community.
That said, I am excited to announce this year’s poetry contest is now open to accepting submissions!
You will have until December 1, 2024, to submit your poem. Our theme this year is Joy, and we will award our three finalists with cash prizes ranging from $50 to $150! For details on entering, please click on the link below, and be sure to share this with the poets you know!
This has been a constant question in the back of my mind. It is not something anyone has asked of me personally, but something that the subconscious, always overthinking part of my brain asks when it wishes to second-guess itself. And, in the rebuke of these thoughts, I answer:
“Why not joy?”
I do not mean always being happy when discussing cultivating a spirit of joy. No one is always joyful in the basic sense of the word. I do not mean toxic positivity or whatever that’s supposed to mean.
In the same way that we embrace anger, grief, and frustration (which are normal and have their place), we can also embrace more joy and gratitude. If sadness and depression suck our bones dry and drain our life force, then joy and gratitude can be a powerful life-saving nourishment.
As I’ve said in Black Joy: “Nobody talks about society’s addiction to Black trauma / how much more profitable it is to talk about pain than poems/depression than joy.”
This constant cycle of death and war is draining to the soul and rotten to the bones. Where do we find or hold onto our sanity without joy? Have we forgotten that it has always been here with us? If enslaved people found joy, why not us? Or do we believe we are that special of a generation that we can survive without it?
In “The Role of Joy and Imagination in a Revolution,” author Marii Herlinger writes: “White supremacy culture values objectivity, overworking, and neglecting self-care — joy interrupts that. White supremacy culture teaches us to be individualistic, self-serving, and distrustful of each other — love interrupts that. Therefore, joy, imagination and love are revolutionary tools which actively defy capitalism and white supremacy.”
Sounds like a page out of Tricia Hersey’s book!
Speaking of Hersey, in the same way that resting more does not make one lazy, nor is it the same thing as being idle (you can be well-rested and still do the work), more joy does not make one blind to the atrocities of the world. On the contrary, it can help one to see things more clearly by stepping outside of the chaos. As Jaiya John puts it, “It can be a revolutionary act of love for yourself and others to not let yourself be sped up by the pace of a toxic, anxious, frantic, desperate, traumatized culture. Stay slow, my friend. Everything beautiful in you is gestating.”
This year, our poetry contest theme is joy, so I want to give you more to consider as you pen your entry!
The Latin word for Joy is gaudium, meaning to rejoice. Think of a time when you found joy in the unexpected. How did that make you feel? In what ways did you rejoice?
I cannot wait to read/hear your masterpiece!
We accept entries from October 21st through December 1st!
We are excited to announce that this year’s poetry contest will begin later this month and run through the end of the year.
This time, we will choose semi-finalists who will be highlighted on our social media. From those semi-finalists, we will choose three winners from the poets with the highest ratings by the judges.
It’s about to be a time!
The entry rules, guidelines, and list of prizes are now available on the website. (Remember, we have a website for the contests now!)
We are also doing something different: We are having the interview with the winners (semi-finalists and finalists) on Instagram Live! Words are too powerful to be limited to paper, especially when expressed in this medium. To quote Maya Angelou, Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with deeper meaning.”
So that is what we will do!
I got my Sidney Shaw voice ready to ask, “When did you first fall in love with poetry?”
Note: We are in the process of moving all our winning poet interviews to the website. Please be sure to bookmark it at yecheilyahsannualpoetrycontest.org/.
Introducing Adariyah Ysrayl
Instagram: @adariyahysrayl
Adariyah, welcome and congratulations!
Please, tell us, what is your name and where are you from?
My Name is Adariyah Ysrayl and I am from Chicago, Illinois.
Beautiful. What does your name mean?
My name “AdariYah ( A- dar- ree- Yah) means to give respect or Adornment to The Most High.
When did you first fall in love with poetry?
I fell in love with poetry in 4th grade. We used to have free time journaling, and I wrote poems outside of drawing as a safe place to express my thoughts and create stories from my reality. I didn’t feel like my voice was heard as a kid, so writing poetry was a great hobby at the time. I loved it so much that I could’ve entered into a contest of writing but unfortunately didn’t from moving so much.
What inspired your poem?
What inspired my poem was I gravitated to the title. My poem is also inspired by my life experiences. This year (2023) was the perfect example of how well I was able to relate to grace.
Adariyah is a MUA artist and entrepreneur
I love that. In your own words, what is grace?
It means that the way we can extend more grace is by getting to the root of certain situations and understanding that you really never know what a person is experiencing behind closed doors. It means not to take things so personally, and to give ourselves grace is to know everything will not be shiny and beautiful, and when it isn’t, don’t be so hard on yourself.
What are you hoping to achieve with your poetry?
Writing poetry is intimidating in ways. To be that vulnerable and open about yourself, especially to an audience, has caused a bit of anxiety for me. Poetry is one of the intimate forms of writing, and I am very much a student of soaking up information. What I am trying to achieve in poetry is to encourage and communicate to people who are overthinkers. At this time, I am writing again as far as my poetry is concerned.
Adariyah’s beautiful family
Where do you see yourself one year from now?
A year from now, I see myself being more in tune with my inner voice, more adventurous, exploring new experiences, and adding new skills to my belt, and this is one of them!
And without further ado, I introduce to you “Grace,” by Adariyah Ysrayl:
Photo by ATC Comm Photo
The fact The Most High made an executive decision for me to wake up and breathe. Overlooking his inhabitants, including me. Grace is something shown through a glimpse of what we cannot see. It is forgiveness minus the strife. It is something I’m constantly learning how to do and it’s an ongoing fight. Before I gave Grace to anyone, I had to see within myself. I had to lose myself to gain humility, and some of my mental health.
My mind got so loud, and I didn’t know which way to go. Then my Heavenly Father said to me, “I’ve always had the navigation of which way you need to go.” I cried because I knew the destination was right in front of me. But because I didn’t let Grace lead, I let my ego get the best of me.
I would take two steps forward just to get pushed back three. That yoke of iron called life would get the best of me. That is until I finally overcame the battles and pain.
Start giving others and yourself Grace a day and watch your life change.
Adariyah is a Freelance Makeup Artist in the DMV area. She uses her creative skills to help people feel confident and provides a safe space for people anticipating a special event or moment. Adariyah is committed to helping her clients feel beautiful so they can “stand on business.” She is a mother and wife and hopes her brand will help others to see the beauty within themselves. She currently lives in Delaware.
Note: We are in the process of moving all our winning poet interviews to the website. Please be sure to bookmark it at yecheilyahsannualpoetrycontest.org/.
Introducing Samuel Olopade
Instagram: @_olops_
Samuel, welcome and congratulations!
Please, tell us, what is your name and where are you from?
My name is Olopade Samuel, im from Lagos, Nigeria.
Nigeria in the housee!! When did you first fall in love with poetry?
Poetry/writing had always been my sort of remedy. Growing up with a speech impediment made me value writing as the best way to express myself when words failed me.
What inspired your poem?
You know the saying, “You don’t know what you have till you lose it?” It’s synonymous with “You don’t know what you really want till you have it.” I see Grace in the same light. Being from dark places or places of just basic wants, the same wants everybody’s after, but then you find you’re getting things in an unparalleled manner. I see that as Grace. Basically, it’s an unparalleled favor.
In your own words, what is Grace?
Unparalleled favor, lol.
Lol. In what ways can we extend more grace in our own lives and in the lives of others?
In understanding, we’re all in similar races, on different fronts, but in the same cycle. As a volunteer and a fervent altruist, I believe in giving. Someone somewhere needs that unparalleled favor to get to the point they really need to be at, and you never know who your act of kindness could affect via a series of chain reactions you’re not even aware of.
What are you hoping to achieve with your poetry?
I am hoping to be a voice for the voiceless, a way to express and share feelings and emotions that are not easily seen.
A voice for the voiceless. I like that. Where do you see yourself one year from now?
I see myself thanking the past me for not giving up.
Now that’s a poet thing to say! I love it.
And without further ado, I introduce to you “Grace,” by Samule Olopade
Photo by TUBARONES PHOTOGRAPHY.
In the crucible of pain, we find our Grace, A journey from the depths to a higher place. From sorrow’s grip, we rise to happiness’s embrace, A transformation beyond what words can trace.
Beyond physical exertion, it’s the strength of soul, Grace, like a river, making wounded hearts whole. In every stumble, in every broken pace, Grace is the warmth of a loving, forgiving space.
Accepting our shortcomings, embracing them with love, We find Grace showered from the heavens above. In this masterpiece of life, we all play a part, Grace, the melody that harmonizes every heart.
So let Grace be the bridge that carries us through, From pain to happiness, from old to the new. In this tapestry of life, a wondrous embrace, Grace binds us all with love’s enduring Grace.
In the realm of Grace, we find our way, Where kindness and love forever sway. A gentle touch, a whispered word, In Grace’s embrace, our hearts are stirred.
Through trials and storms, we often roam, Yet Grace is the light that guides us home. It’s the hand that lifts us when we fall, The sweetest voice, a comforting call.
In Grace, forgiveness finds its place, A healing balm, a warm embrace. For in our flaws and in our fears, Grace dries our tears and calms our tears.
It’s the beauty of a sunset’s hue, A gift of love from me to you. In Grace’s dance, we all take part, Uniting every soul and heart.
So let us cherish Grace’s art, A masterpiece from the very start. In kindness, love, and blessings too, Grace shines on all, both me and you.
I’m Olopade Samuel, a proud Nigerian volunteer, engineer, and upcoming politician. As far as I recall, my whole life involved humanitarian activities with clubs like the Red Cross, Rotary, and Lions Club. My interests lie in observing nature, human advocacy, and wishful thinking to be a better artist. My life goal is to be that person others look up to, that model person who rises above stereotypes.
Note: We are in the process of moving all our winning poet interviews to the website. Please be sure to bookmark it at yecheilyahsannualpoetrycontest.org/.
Introducing S.R. Graham
Instagram: @thesensualgenius
S.R., welcome and congratulations!
Please, tell us, what is your name and where are you from?
My name is Shakeitha Graham. I am from Salters, South Carolina.
When did you first fall in love with poetry?
I first wrote poetry when I had to write a poem as an assignment in my first-grade class. I didn’t know much about poems, but I’d write them occasionally without really understanding what I was doing. I never thought I was good at writing them until I started posting my poems on social media and getting compliments on them. I first fell in love with poetry when I went to college and started learning about it extensively. That was when I was exposed to more black poets like W.E.B Dubois, Nikki Giovanni, Toni Morrison, and James Baldwin.
Excellent! Tell us, what inspired your poem?
I used to be a perfectionist, so I would give myself a hard time about everything. I always wanted things to be perfect or I wasn’t able to recognize the value in it. I’ve grown from perfectionism a lot, but I still have my moments when I am hard on myself. It has always been easier for me to extend grace to others than it is for me to do it for myself. That’s what inspired my poem.
I can relate to that! In your own words, what is Grace?
Grace is the empathy and compassion we have for ourselves and others even when we fall short. It’s the space we hold for the imperfection within us since we are human.
In what ways can we extend more grace in our own lives and in the lives of others?
We can extend more grace in our own lives by recognizing our inner critic as the young version of us that doesn’t approve of the things we may be doing in the present. We should nurture that inner child and help it to understand that we are no longer in that stage of our lives. We can extend more grace to others by being more understanding and not judging them based off our values and principles.
Well said! What are you hoping to achieve with your poetry?
I am hoping to inspire people to feel the hard emotions when they read my poetry. I also hope to make people feel seen, heard, and felt.
Where do you see yourself one year from now?
One year from now, I see myself being an established poet and performing spoken word poetry on small and big stages.
I believe it!
And without further ado, I introduce to you “What I Lack,” by S.R. Graham
Photo by Karolina Grabowska.
I offer it to those who pluck sin from between their teeth, and pass down trauma like family recipes. I offer it to those whose chests are desolate like coal mines, but their eyes are brightly lit when love comes with a prize. I offer it to those who take pain religiously, like daily vitamins, but still implement hope and faith in their regimens. I offer it to those who serve destruction as a three-course meal, and make friends with drugs because they’re too afraid to feel. I offer it to those who are at odds with life. They are the ones that need it most because their intrusive thoughts hold them hostage with a knife. I offer it to the ones who are addicted to the light, even though they pull foolish stunts to remain in the public’s sight.
I offer it to women who wear their burdens like pearls around their necks. The ones who hide from their reflections to dodge the secrets they want to forget. I offer it to men who are spoon-fed large helpings of responsibilities but are always thought of last when we are serving reciprocity. I offer it to children who are forced into adulthood too soon. Their inner beauty is sometimes stagnant like butterflies who aren’t ready to leave their cocoon. I’d offer it to the tired eyes looking back at me in the mirror, but sometimes my vision is too cloudy to see the value in me clear.
So, I give offerings of grace to those whose sins are severe, hoping that what I lack rewards its adherer.
S. R. Graham was born in October 1990 in South Carolina, where she still lives. She has a bachelor’s degree in creative writing and English attained at Southern New Hampshire University. She is a versatile writer, creating anything from poetry to novels and novellas. She is the author of the Two Monogamous series and the Pretty Privilege series. You can visit her website at srgraham.org to learn more about her and find all her works in one place. S. R. Graham is also a podcaster, a cosplayer, an advocate for sickle cell disease, and a sickle cell warrior.
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