They arrive scribbled on pizza boxes, brown paper bags, and in carefully wrapped notebooks. Now they're brought together in one important anthology.
From Street Roots, Portland's flagship, non-profit newspaper supporting social advocacy, I Am Not A Poet offers an intimate, honest look into the multiple dimensions of the human experience. Tackling concepts of love and lust, addiction and recovery, street life and survival, hope and humanity, I Am Not A Poet proves that—poet or not—poetry is a vehicle for truth and empowerment. Compiled from fifteen years of printed Street Roots poetry penned by people experiencing homelessness and poverty, all proceeds from the anthology return to Street Roots to support Street Roots' social advocacy and poverty alleviation work.
Celebrated Portland artist Chris Haberman created the cover art.
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Press Release: Street Roots to Publish First Book .pdf .doc
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Photo Caption: Vendors Michael Vance, in Seahawks cap, and Michelle Grant participate in Street Roots' creative writing group, from which the majority of the material from "I Am Not a Poet" is sourced. Cole Merkel, Vendor Coordinator at Street Roots, runs the weekly meetings.
Press Release: Original New Art by Chris Haberman to Grace Cover of Upcoming Street Roots Poetry Anthology .pdf .doc
Q&A - Chris Haberman PDF
Q&A - Dan Newth PDF
“Room With a View”
by Dan Newth
Mars laid heavy
in the western sky
the hour before dawn.
Moonlit white buffalo
stampede onto shore,
wrecking themselves on rock
spending themselves in sand.
Such are the moments of life.