Last night, Painted Bride Quarterly celebrated St. Patrick’s Day early with a poetry reading at Perch Pub, another installation in our reader-curated series. The room was packed, but there was plenty of food, drink and fun to go around.
You know all those sonnets the ones where I said, “I love you,” well This time, I mean it, this time I’m talking about Your curly hair soaked black from October’s frozen rain. You reading Milton and eating a BLT. Our up-front lies about being vegetarians, (Milton’s, “I can not praise a cloistered virtue”). More […]