I have just learned that tomorrow evening’s reading at Content Bookstore in Northfield, Minnesota will be livestreamed, and anyone can be in the audience long-distance, as it were. To join me, simply click on this link: https://www.facebook.com/ContentBookstore tomorrow evening (Thursday, October 24, 2024) at 7:00 p.m. Central Daylight Time. The event will last about an hour.
I am so happy to be able to share my work at Northfield’s independent bookseller, Content Bookstore, in Northfield. This is the first time I have read publically from my new collection of poems. It would be lovely to see you there!
Books can now be ordered online from Kelsay Books and Amazon.com. (It amuses me no end that if I go to Amazon and search for “Geranium Lake,” there is a photograph of the cover of my book in a row of artist paints and pigments!!! Take a LOOK.)
In addition, the book can now be purchased at indispensible and always imaginative independent book store, Content Bookstore, located at 314 Division Street here in Northfield, or through their website.
I currently have two readings scheduled: a book launch at Content Book Store in Northfield, Minnesota on Thursday, October 24, 2024 at 7:00 p.m., followed by questions and signings, and on Wednesday, December 7, 2024 at 7:00 p.m. at Mager and Quinn Booksellers in Minneapolis at 7:00 p.m. The second one will be especially fun and interesting, because the reading will be shared with my dear friend and neighber, Susan Jaret McKinstry, who will also be reading from her amazing new collection of poems titled Tumblehome (Finishing Line Press, 2024.) I was able to read it in manuscript and was bowled over. Susan’s book can be ordered now, in advance of its imminent publication, from Finishing Line Press.
It would be wonderful to see you at one–or both–of these events.
Finally, last summer, when I was at Minnesota’s North Shore with my friend, Ann Lacy, I was delighted to learn that our waterfall hikes led us close to an actual place called the Flute River. Since this is the name of key poem in Geranium Lake, I had to see it. On our detour, Ann kindly agreed to film my reading of this poem with the Flute River behind me (and invisible but voracious mosquitoes swarming all around.) The poem is only sixteen short lines, the video under two minutes, but (for me, with my vestigial webmastering skills) it seems to take a long time to load and play–proceed with patience or disregard same.
I am very happy to share the news that this book, which has been a long time in the making, is now out in the world. I am just back from the Post Office after mailing some inscribed copies.
Stay tuned for more information on readings and a few other things in the days to come.
For now, just wanted share the good news with all of you!
The final section of Geranium Lake is titled “Roadside Attraction.” It contains poems about what might be termed outsider art, from haute coutre to the fiberglass statue of the Jolly Green Giant or the simple design of the oriole feeder above. Innovation, inspiration, and good design can be found all around us. I, for one, do regard these one-of-a-kind objects as art.
Zinc
for Corrine
Years ago, my now-deceased neighbor
set out small zinc dishes, fitted
them into shallow depressions she routed out
into the wood of her back-porch railing
before filling them with purple jelly.
She had made the jelly, too,
from fruit of the crabapple tree at the front
of her house. She was set on enticing
the orange wink and blur of northern orioles
to this feeder of her own design
again, that spring, when she’d called me to bring
my fitful camera. We waited, talking
softly in the green-shadowed garden.
None of the orioles came that afternoon,
but her own nature, the sweetness of intention,
pierces me now from behind my chance image,
this still-glossy photograph: a churned
surface of red-violet jelly, like a sea storm
at sunset, and one delirious drunken wasp,
diving headlong, accepting the sublime dish.
Leslie Schultz
Corrine and Peanut
This concludes the preview to Geranium Lake. Later this summer, when the book is published, I will make an announcement here. Thank you for allowing me to share a first glimpse with you. It isn’t enclycopedic work on art–there are no poems in Geranium Lake inspired by film, fiction, dance, or drama, for instance–but I have enjoyed putting this collection together. Perhaps someday, in another book, I will have other poems that reflect and consider other forms of art and art-making. In any case, I shall keep my eyes open and my pencil ready!
Meanwhile, I hope you will see art in expected, and unexpected, places–today and everyday!