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		<title>Cardboard Wings</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<h3><em>by Piper M.L. Bringman</em></h3>
<h4>Young Artist Series</h4>
<h5>Released April 15, 2019</h5>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1 style="text-align: left;">Cardboard Wings</h1>
<h3 style="text-align: left;">by Piper M.L. Bringman</h3>
<h4>from The Poetry Box Young Artist Series</h4>
<p><em>Cardboard Wings</em> is the debut poetry collection by Piper Bringman, a 14-year-old poet who is coming of age. And, although her writing originally grew from a child’s grief for her beloved pet, it has blossomed into a rich voice of aspiration and charm. Join her as she explores the natural world, and shares her experience as a young curious heart navigating these modern times.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;"><em>Take the chance to raise your arms</em><br />
<em>And fly into the sky on cardboard wings</em><br />
<em>Feel the sun on your shoulders</em><br />
<em>Get lost for a time</em><br />
<em>And feel yourself change</em></p>
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<h2>About the Author</h2>
<p><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="wp-image-2695 size-medium alignleft" src="https://thepoetrybox.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/02/author-photo-IMG_2418-e1549822966615-225x300.jpg" alt="Piper Bringman" width="225" height="300" srcset="https://thepoetrybox.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/02/author-photo-IMG_2418-e1549822966615-225x300.jpg 225w, https://thepoetrybox.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/02/author-photo-IMG_2418-e1549822966615-300x400.jpg 300w, https://thepoetrybox.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/02/author-photo-IMG_2418-e1549822966615.jpg 480w" sizes="(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px" /></p>
<p class="p1">Piper Bringman is a poet and lifelong Waldorf student in Portland, Oregon. She is in 8th grade and spends her days playing soccer, practicing violin, woodworking and learning different kinds of handwork. Outside of school, when she isn’t writing poetry, Pi can be found playing piano, snuggling in a beanbag chair with her cats and a fantasy novel, as well as in the ballet studio preparing to perform en pointe in annual renditions of <i>The Nutcracker</i>.</p>
<p class="p1">Daisy, her German Shepard, is her constant and friendly companion. Together, they watch anime, sketch fashion designs, sing musical scores, eat Thai food and visit with friends. During summer vacations, Piper can be found volunteering at her local humane society as a camp counselor. She loves supporting younger students and being on a first name basis with the shelter pets. Her favorite color is sky blue.</p>
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<h2>What They're Saying...</h2>




<blockquote>Sally Zakariya’s <em>The Unknowable Mystery of Other People</em> is a revelation. The elegant poems in this collection are each small but vividly drawn portraits of unique characters, from the disabled veteran begging coins to pay for his friend’s funeral, to the Aunties baking their distinctive cakes and pies, to the Islamic calligrapher lunching with Allah. And every portrait tells a story—and a truth. We see the famous Irish giant towering above us when she writes: “Black hair, big jaw, coke-bottle glasses./He was so tall his legs refused to fit/in any ordinary car.” And we glimpse something of the soul of the watchmaker’s one-eyed wife when Zakariya tells us: “Today a watch has died, hands frozen still…/Single-eyed, she resurrects it.” Even for the “Nobody,” “Death knew his name, called him by it.” What seems unknowable becomes known, and the reader cannot help but find the mystery and the humanity in each of her varied subjects.


<p style="text-align: right;">~ Charan Sue Wollard, Author
<em>In My Other Life and The Magician’s Wife</em></blockquote>




<blockquote>With spare but select words, Sally Zakariya reveals the essence of a person and transforms often-ordinary experiences of life into vital vignettes. On the lawn outside a smoldering house “a man sat at a scorched piano…pajamas/soot-smudged…fingers finding solace in familiar keys.” Of a homeless vet accepting coins at the intersection she notes “Desert Storm destroyed his legs, the V.A. failed/to fix them, still he jokes with his regulars.” Her poetry moves from existential questions arising during an eye exam to sweet memories revealed between lines of cake recipes—on each page, witnessing the extraordinary potential often lying just below everyday encounters.



<p style="text-align: right;">~ Rebecca King Leet, <em>Living with the Doors Wide Open</em></p>


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<h2>Book Launch Readings:</h2>
<div class="gca-column one-third first box-teal"><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Thurs, June 20, 2019</strong></span><br />
<strong>at 7:00 p.m.</strong><br />
Poetry reading featuring<br />
Cathy Cain &amp; Piper Bringman<br />
<a href="https://www.annieblooms.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Annie Bloom&#8217;s</a><br />
7834 SW Capitol Hwy<br />
(Multnomah Village)<br />
Portland, OR 97219<br />
503-246-0053<br /></div>
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