{"id":452,"date":"2012-05-20T12:09:51","date_gmt":"2012-05-20T20:09:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/?p=452"},"modified":"2012-05-20T14:53:20","modified_gmt":"2012-05-20T22:53:20","slug":"samuel-green-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/?p=452","title":{"rendered":"Samuel Green"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>CONSTELLATIONS<\/p>\n<p>We knew he was different,<br \/>\nthe one who called a pause<br \/>\nin our pasture baseball once,<br \/>\nthe quiet, oldest son, still living<br \/>\nat home. He\u2019d been to the store<br \/>\n&amp; was taking a shortcut back. <em>Stop,<\/em><br \/>\nhe said, &amp; we did, letting bats<br \/>\n&amp; gloves dangle. <em>From this angle<br \/>\nyou could be . . . <\/em>&amp; he named<br \/>\na constellation none of us knew<br \/>\nfrom school or Scouts. We were playing<br \/>\nwork-up. I\u2019d just hit an easy out<br \/>\ntoward the cow flop we used for third,<br \/>\na pop fly that rose like a soiled moon<br \/>\nbefore tumbling into the pocket<br \/>\nof Frankie\u2019s Ted Williams mitt<br \/>\nwith a wet plop. That\u2019s when the man said<br \/>\n<em>Stop,<\/em> said we looked like stars in a field<br \/>\nof sky, said we should imagine each of us<br \/>\na billion miles apart. For a moment<br \/>\nit scared us, so much sudden distance<br \/>\nfrom each flaring heart, &amp; then<br \/>\nhe shuffled away toward the sagging wire<br \/>\nfence, taking with him the Greek<br \/>\nname that for a moment helped him see<br \/>\nsome sort of earthly sense.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Constellations&#8221; is forthcoming in <em><a href=\"http:\/\/independentwritersstudio.com\/site\/?cat=7\">Clover\u00a0<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Samuel_Green_(poet)\">Samuel Green<\/a> was born in Sedro-Woolley, Washington, and raised in the nearby<br \/>\nfishing and mill town of Anacortes. After four years in the military, including service in<br \/>\nAntarctica and South Vietnam, he attended college under the Veterans Vocational<br \/>\nRehabilitation Program, earning degrees from Highline Community College and<br \/>\nWestern Washington University (B.A. &amp; M.A.). A 36-year veteran as a Poet-in-the-<br \/>\nSchools, he has taught in literally hundreds of classrooms around Washington State. He<br \/>\nhas also been a Visiting Professor at Southern Utah University, Western Wyoming<br \/>\nCommunity College, Colorado College, and served nine winter terms as Distinguished<br \/>\nVisiting Northwest Writer at Seattle University, as well as nine summers in Ireland.<br \/>\nPoems have appeared in hundreds of journals, including <em>Poetry, Poetry Northwest, Poet &amp;<br \/>\nCritic, Poetry East, Southern Poetry Review, Prairie Schooner,<\/em> and <em>Puerto del Sol.<\/em> Among his ten\u00a0collections of poems are<a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Vertebrae-Poems-19781994-Samuel-Green\/dp\/0910055173\"> <em>Vertebrae: Poems 1972-1994 <\/em><\/a>(Eastern Washington University Press)\u00a0and <em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/The-Grace-Necessity-Sam-Green\/dp\/0887484794\">The Grace of Necessity<\/a> <\/em>(Carnegie-Mellon University Press), which won the <a href=\"http:\/\/seattletimes.nwsource.com\/html\/books\/2008204096_bookawards28.html\">2008\u00a0Washington State Book Award for Poetry. <\/a>He has lived for 29 years off the grid on remote\u00a0Waldron Island off the Washington coast in a log house he built himself after living in a\u00a0tent for three years. He is, with his wife, Sally, Co-Editor of the award-winning <a href=\"http:\/\/www.seattlepi.com\/local\/article\/A-life-dedicated-to-the-art-of-poetry-1278592.php\">Brooding\u00a0Heron Press, <\/a>which produces fine, letterpressed volumes. In December, 2007, he was\u00a0named by Governor Christine Gregoire to a two-year term as the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.humanities.org\/programs\/washington-state-poet-laureate\/past-poet-laureates\">Inaugural Poet\u00a0Laureate for the State of Washington.<\/a> In January of 2009, he was awarded a National<br \/>\nEndowment for the Arts Fellowship in Poetry, and was a member of the NEA\u2019s poetry<br \/>\npanel for the 2011 fellowships.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>CONSTELLATIONS We knew he was different, the one who called a pause in our pasture baseball once, the quiet, oldest son, still living at home. He\u2019d been to the store &amp; was taking a shortcut back. Stop, he said, &amp; &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/?p=452\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[22,8,1],"tags":[157,62],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/452"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=452"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/452\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":457,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/452\/revisions\/457"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=452"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=452"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kathleenflenniken.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=452"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}