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Simply grand. KAREN MAC CORMACK. STEVE MCCAFFERY. Shine. Last night. Poetry. knife | fork | book Photos: KIRBY
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Both Stintzi and Turner recently published chapbooks with knife | fork | book, a poetry-only small press and bookstore in Toronto. I had the privilege to visit k | f | b in June, and I am so excited to give it—alongside its owner, Kirby, a CanLit institution—some much-deserved attention in the States. READ MORE […]
KFB REVIEW INSIDE|OUT JOSEPH OSMUNDSON Sibling Rivalry Press, 2018 I open Inside/Out and immediately I’m greeted with a rustic depiction of Boyhood; “Boys” getting dirty, “Boys” in school who allowed for a gaze to linger, “Boys” one could do homework with and laugh and “Boys” who eventually grew up to be mean. “Boys” where […]
KFB FRIDAYS | THIS FRIDAY FRIDAY SEPTEMBER 28 KAREN MAC CORMACK RECHELESSE PRATTICQUE (Chax Press, Tucson/Victoria, 2018) LAUNCH STEVE MCCAFFERY knife | fork | book at The Dark Side Studio | 244 Augusta Avenue | 2nd Floor | Kensington Market | Toronto Doors 6:30 Poetry 7 Access: We are a second floor walk-up with two all-gender washrooms. […]
https://t.co/yxH046L2eN — knifeforkbook (@knifeforkbook) September 20, 2018 knife | fork | book at The Dark Side Studio | 244 Augusta Avenue | 2nd Floor | Kensington Market | Toronto Doors 6:30 Poetry 7 Access: We are a second floor walk-up with two all-gender washrooms. Please remove your shoes upon entrance.
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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 […]
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