Han VanderHart
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Hollis Summers Poetry Prize: Larks (Ohio U Press, 2025). What Pecan Light (BCP, 2021). Co-Editor: @riverriverbooks.bsky.social EIC: @moistpoetryjournal.bsky.social Host: @ofpoetrypodcast.bsky.social Southern. PhD Duke. they/them. Durham, NC. 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍🌈🇵🇸
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Cover of Larks, with photograph by Nicola Davison-Reed, forthcoming from Ohio University Press in April, 2025.

www.ohioswallow.com/978082142591...
Book covers featuring black and white photograph: wooden floor, spare wooden table, stack of four cameras, floating sheet white curtain. Delicate white title font.

Larks
Poems

Han VanderHart
Winner of the Hollis Summers Poetry Prize
Selected by Chanda Feldman
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How I would have felt if anything having to do with Israel was involved in a Nobel peace prize win.

Ef genocide and our involvement in Palestine’s destruction.
Padme: There's good in him, I know.
I know there's stil...

Obi-wan: Padme, that’s his SECOND genocide
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The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne,

Geoffrey Chaucer, The Parliament of Foules
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Conserve your energy for what is most meaningful to you 💜

happy friday
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I am already like oooooh I am going to loove this book 😍🙏
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If you don’t shine you are darkness.

Charles Wright, from Sestets
Tomorrow

The metaphysics of the quotidian was what he was after:
A little dew on the sunrise grass, 
A drop of blood in the evening trees,
                                      a drop of fire.

If you don't shine you are darkness.
The future is merciless,
                                       everyone's name inscribed
On the flyleaf of the Book of Snow.



// poem on the page from Charles Wright’s book Sestets, stack of books above (LeVine’s FORMS Whole, Rhythm, Hierarchy, Network
CECELIA WATSON’s SEMICOLON
CHELSEA GIRLS by EILEEN MYLES
Keats Selected Letters)
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not me giggling in bed over this ✨
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Somebody needed some dopamine, ahaha
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Just finished cleaning up a Dutch Renaissance symbol of desire off of my garage floor (broken eggs). #poetlife
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This is real cats-on-sills weather 🧣
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A poem is an anti-capitalist machine

yes, it is broken if you try to produce with it

no, it doesn’t produce on command

the factory is closed

the worker is sleeping
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When I see it displayed in airports, I gasp
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“…the beauty of things that are ending.” — Annie Ernaux, Getting Lost
He didn’t say he would call. (In spite of myself, I think of my mother, the last time I saw her, in April ‘86. I said, “See you Sunday,” and she did not reply.) However, he did ask me if I was going to Salon due livre, meaning that we wouldn’t see each other before then.

And yet, and yet, what tenderness, the last time. But that’s just it: the last planned meetings have the beauty of things that are ending.

What if I were never to see him again, as with Claude G in the past? That is like death. I fear the worst (he’s leaving France, ditching me, etc.)
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Kyla! Just seeing now! Congratulations, dear poet! 🎉🎉🎉🎉
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#Poetry
Here it is, folks! If you preorder, good things will surely follow. (Or, a book, at any rate.)
Thank you thank you thank you!
🎶💯👀🤩☄️
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I, however,
Have such meagre power,

Clutching at a
Moment,

While you control
An hour.

But your hour is
A stone.

My moment is
A flower.

-Langston Hughes, "Poet to Bigot"
#everynightapoem As ever.
I have done so little
For you.
And you have do little 
For me.
That we have good reason
Never to agree.

I, however,
Have such meagre power,
Clutching at a 
Moment,
While you control
An hour.
But your hour is
A stone.
My moment is
A flower. 
-Langston Hughes, "Poet to Bigot"
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Just straining to remember what the opposite of antifa is.