The Village Poets of Sunland-Tujunga are pleased to announce their upcoming open MIC poetry event on Sunday, February 26, 2012 (yes the same time as the red carpet for the Oscars), at 4:30 – 6:30 p.m., at the Bolton Hall Museum, 10110 Commerce Ave., Tujunga, CA 91042. The featured poets are Sharon Rizk and Radomir Luza!
Sharon Risk earned a Doctorate in Clinical Psychology and currently has a private psychotherapy practice in Pasadena. She also teaches at a local community college, and provides clinical supervision for psychotherapy interns and trainees at various agencies. Sharon is a published poet and has one CD collection of her original work “The Shadow of Your Longing: Poems to Grow With” available on Amazon.com.
Radomir Vojtech Luza’s love of politics an art comes from his parents who escaped Communism in their beloved Czechoslovakia in 1948. Radomir has averaged about a book a year. He has been widely-published in literary journals, anthologies and on websites, and has organized poetry readings across the country, including UNBUCKLED: NOHO POETRY, which he co-organizes and hosts in North Hollywood. Luza has also recorded three spoken word CDs: STRAIGHT OUTTA NOHO: INCOMPLETE, NOTHING WATER and IN THE DARK OF MORN: A JOURNEY TOWARDS LOVE.
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SHARON RIZK
Sharon Rizk was born in Oregon in 1943. She has spent the majority of her life in various communities within Los Angeles County, although her first few highly formative years of schooling occurred in San Francisco. She received a Bachelor’s degree in English Literature as a young adult, and returned to
school as an older adult to earn a Master’s degree and a Doctorate in Clinical Psychology.
She currently has a private psychotherapy practice in Pasadena, CA, teaches at a local community college, and provides clinical supervision for psychotherapy interns and trainees at various agencies. She is a published poet and has one CD collection of her original work “The Shadow of Your Longing: Poems to Grow With” available on Amazon.com. She also has conducted several free writing workshops for the community over the past two years and facilitated a low-fee weekend writing retreat at the end of September, 2011. She can be reached at 626-674-4599 or srizk@earthlink.net.
Coming Up for Air
There will be times
when you may notice
something
missing
remember then
you come from here
seaweed forests crooned
at your arrival
sweetly undulate
each time that you return
you will visit land
pretend
that walking suits you
but know
of something
not alarming wrong
but not precisely right
San Francisco dawn
when her bridge is nestled
in a vagrant cloud
fallen out of formation
to feel its way through
and round girders, cables
veins of traffic
vaguely heard
but not seen and so
the bridge as well
not there
you will come up for air
an other sea to wash through you
that turns your blood bright red
when you inhale
and darkens
as it courses through
your body
as if
there were a time continuum
upon which
you could spot yourself
to avoid confusion, disarray
the sense of
something
missing
as you turn and turn
when air becomes unbearable
when one more breath
would ask too much
remember then
you come from here
there is no past that binds
no future that compels
no constraint upon this moment
it
is
all
all here
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RADOMIR LUZA
Radomir Vojtech Luza’s love of politics an art comes from his parents who escaped Communism in their beloved Czechoslovakia in 1948. His mother was the youngest actress ever accepted into the Czech National Dramatic Conservatory, where she studied until Adolph Hitler closed-down the school in 1943. His father, Radomir Sr., was a Resistance fighter against the Nazis in WWII, and later a widely-published full professor of Eastern European History at Tulane University in New Orleans. His grandfather, General Vojtech Luza, led the Czech Resistance until he was murdered by the Nazis in 1944.
From his first book, THE HARAHAN JOURNAL (1986), to his 24th, THE CAFÉ LATTE TAPES, Radomir has averaged about a book a year. He has been widely-published in literary journals, anthologies and on websites, and has organized poetry readings across the country, including UNBUCKLED: NOHO POETRY, which he co-organizes and hosts in North Hollywood and a new Reading in NOHO at Phil’s Diner beginning January 18th.
Luza has also recorded three spoken word CDs: STRAIGHT OUTTA NOHO: INCOMPLETE, NOTHING WATER and IN THE DARK OF MORN: A JOURNEY TOWARDS LOVE.
Cleveland
The Starbucks on West 6th matters tonight
It slices through the poetry critic in my head like
The birth of death
Over there on the intersection of asphalt and pain the city stops making sense
It is a brown flamingo a flying submarine an undiscovered leper colony
Girls walk down Superior thumb prints in caffeine jungle nonfat milk not included
Boys sashay Lake Erie buttons bend below cuff
Water runs through levee of lips
Fish lying still
Finding me away from me
Raping the riverbed of retreat
The love we share
The backs I break
Cleveland free me
Squeeze me
Believe me
The easy way is getting harder
The numbness of instinct
The intrusion of genius
The arrogance of confidence
Your warehouses and flats
Buy words my sweaters take
My angels fake
My sister makes
Your rivers snake and shake through castrated causeways and bulletproof heartaches
At the parking lot across from the steak house I park my ulcer red Pontiac rent-a-car
And give Sam the attendant four dollars. I give the homeless guy down the block 35
Cents. After buying a Plain Dealer newspaper from a bilge box across the street I admit it
To myself: it is your people Cleveland your black, your red, your white, your green
Your baritone meadows and your rustic rattlesnakes
You close earlier than death my Midwestern mohawk
You open later than life Ohio ovary
Over there by the chophouse children lean on charred chandeliers and press tomatoes
Born while they ruled the universe in naked pinstripes
Cleveland you are my father
Guarding borders with a sunflower
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Camellia photos from Descanso Gardens (c) 2012 by Maja Trochimczyk
