It was a total LOVEFEST! NEIL SURKAN’s debut launch with NOOR NAGA, PRATHNA LOR, and CASSIDY McFADZEAN, truly ON HIGH. Happy debut! Happy 2nd! knife | fork | book
Tag: 2ndanniversary
Such times. A glorious night of poetry. Special thanks to Karen Schindler and Baseline Press (congrats on your beautiful new chapbooks), those poets who travelled from afar, Amanda Jernigan, Sandra Ridley, Shelly Harder, Lamees Al Ethari, to Kate Sutherland, Michael Gemar, and John DeJesus at Coach House, to all who came and held this space […]
We’re 2. knife | fork | book
View this post on Instagram A fine romance. KFB 2ND ANNIVERSARY BUNDLE $60 (SAVE $15) @itsakirby @johnnyturk @dalemartinsmith #roxannabennett @johnstintzi @sickpoettheory @rhinocerospoems #friday #saturday #instoreonly #poetry #chapbooks A post shared by k | f | b (@knifeforkbook) on Oct 3, 2018 at 11:50am PDT KFB 2nd ANNIVERSARY BUNDLES “I WANT IT ALL” 7-PACK $60 (SAVE […]
View this post on Instagram Book in hand. KATE SUTHERLAND @rhinocerospoems BEASTS OF THE SEA @knifeforkbook OCT 5TH LAUNCH w/ LAMEES AL ETHARI SHELLY HARDER AMANDA JERNIGAN SANDRA RIDLEY @baselinepress LAUNCH k | f | b 2nd Anniversary Doors 630PM 7PM Start #poetrydarlings A post shared by k | f | b (@knifeforkbook) on Oct […]
KFB turns 2. 2 nights of extraordinary. KFB FRIDAYS | OCT 5TH LAMEES AL ETHARI From the Wounded Banks of the Tigris SHELLY HARDER Remnants AMANDA JERNIGAN The Temple SANDRA RIDLEY Quell (and ANNE-MARIE TURZA Slip Minute, not in attendance) BASELINE PRESS TORONTO LAUNCH and KATE SUTHERLAND Beasts of the Sea KFB LAUNCH SATURDAY OCT 6TH NEIL SURKAN ON HIGH (McGill-Queens UP) TORONTO LAUNCH with Special […]
KFB FRIDAYS | OCT 5TH KAREN SCHINDLER’s Baseline Press makes very (very) pretty chapbooks of exceptionally fine poets, with such attention to details we greatly admire and aspire to. This year is no exception. KFB is thrilled to host the TORONTO LAUNCH of these beauties to mark our 2nd Anniversary along with our own new […]
Every moment we expected destruction Waves pounded our vessel like cannonballs We could hear the wind rush as if through a narrow passage, terrible whistling. We lay buried among the waves, could not see a fathom out into the ocean through hail and rain No one could lie down sit up or stand Nobody […]
