She has taught creative writing for her alma mater, Cleveland State University. And also developed and taught courses there in Exploring Self Through Writing. Cleveland Museum of Contemporary Art.

I Have a Blog? Musings on Reading, Poetry, and Life, Eight Days a Week. Wednesday, February 14, 2018. As poetry editor at Escape Into Life. This year it is called Parted from Love. With art by Eric Finzi.

Compelling suite of essays about women in the academy. Wish I felt confident powerful men in the academy would read twitter. Join 2,952 other followers. The Cave, The Hive.

Monday, February 11, 2013. What we owe each other. Th e Lives You Touch Publications. Is pleased to announce the release of. What we owe each other. By Risa Denenberg, the first chapbook in our 2013 Chapbook Publication Series. What we owe each other. Is a series of poems that stun with their straightforwardness and stark beauty. What we owe each other. The Politics of My Hearts,. Mudlark, An Electronic Journal of Poetry and Poetics.

Same old, but new.

Too much august not enough snow. The book of prairie is broad with stories. And platters of bottom land, bald eagles. In the cottonwoods waiting for another day. This is how we know a winter front. Approaches and what we want. On a barely discernible path. At mile marker nine, to reach the briar bushes. And game trails, the vista and the fields. Combined and tilled impossibly within six feet of the brink.

Too much august, not enough snow. Tuesday, June 14, 2011. Tuesday, June 7, 2011. History tells us they drifted.

If he had simply faded. Like a shout from the street,. She loves for its blue irony. Would not have been planted,. Nor the red clover made to bleed. It was always too dark, or windy,. It was too late to call. Or she would have grown blooms enough. To rasp against the drainpipe, she could have. Frilled the sills with fringe.

Thursday, January 24, 2013. Saturday, December 31, 2011. Myself the only Kangaroo among the Beauty. Working My Way Out of the Bog of Despair. Weird Minds Might Destabilize Human Ethics. The rain in my purse. Some observations on my trip to France, from my semi-German perspective. TALKING TO LI PO by Neeli Cherkovski.