Monday, April 27, 2015

Poetry at Play: New Weekly YouTube Series!

This week I'm launching Poetry at Play, a weekly video series on YouTube that will feature poems by me and others, as well as mini-lessons on craft. Check back each week, share the link, and please subscribe to the channel. (Next week we'll film in landscape mode.)

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

POEM: "Congress Avenue, Austin, Sunset"

Congress Avenue, Austin, Sunset

Free-tailed bats go dropping from the bridge
And sorting into swarming patterns. Cloud
Of tiny black ambassadors, a smidge
Sonoran, chiropteran, coils to clash
Like Iceland’s vulcan vagabonds of ash.

Evening’s bat attraction tempts no crowd
In Sixth Street bars. Few cars. Camera flash
Lights a tourist couple, beetle-browed
From overseas, staring beyond the ridge
Of the overpass, at creatures past the edge

Of all they used to know. Below, a splash
As one bat nabs a bug or biting midge
Off Lady Bird Lake. Floating trash
Cheapens the view, losing color. Loud
Hunting cries emit, echo, enshroud.

© 2015 Steven Withrow, all rights reserved

Friday, March 6, 2015

"Running Away" -- a Shakespearean sonnet

Running Away

Early I woke and, shaking, walked outside.
Chilled, half daring, I should have been in bed
And not in darkness willing myself to hide
Too spooked in woods, I took the road instead.
Eleven then, I knew enough to climb
Off gravel up the weedy verge. A car
Could swerve and run me over. Counting time,
Five miles from town, I’d never walked that far.
Two crows dropped down and picked apart a mole.
I shouted, tossed a stick. Cawing, they flew
To a low branch. I scratched a shallow hole
And there I nudged the creature with my shoe
Then covered it in brush. Ahead my track
Was barred with sun. I broke and started back.

© 2015 Steven Withrow, all rights reserved

Saturday, February 28, 2015

Poems of mine will soon appear in...

"City in Winter" -- a poem for February

City in Winter

Cabbies holler from yellow toboggans,
“Uptown, downtown—where to, Mac?”
Huskies tug them over slush piles,
Sixteen mush-mutts to a pack.
Sidewalk vendors deal in shovels.
Shop signs lend a neon glow,
Blue, to ice-encrusted buses
Budged like bison through the snow.

Bundled children riding reindeer
Race from block to block. A bear
Has blundered out of hibernation
Snarling up the thoroughfare.
A parliament of snowy owls—
There!—awakes and shares a perch:
A fire escape where I am watching,
A street across from a buried church.

© 2015 Steven Withrow, all rights reserved

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Crackles of Speech: Poems by Steven Withrow is here!

BIG NEWS: My first collection of poems, CRACKLES OF SPEECH, is now available for purchase (along with a preview) at this secure link through 

This book is a gigantic milestone for me -- more than a decade of work and play -- and I am grateful for your support!

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

I have poems in two groundbreaking books

Sylvia Vardell and Janet Wong have released an amazing anthology of poems and classroom activities for grades K-5, and my poem "Green Sea Turtle" is part of the fifth-grade section.

J. Patrick Lewis chose my "Moray Eel" and "Mussel" for this beautiful collection of poems and photographs. It's an honor to be published alongside many of the greatest poets for children (and for anyone) of all time: Robert Frost, Emily Dickinson, David McCord, Valerie Worth, X.J. Kennedy, Carl Sandburg...