Announcing the winner of the 2025 New Constructions Hybrid Book Contest
My Prayer a Slit Throat by Ellen Kombiyil
A lyric visual essay, composed of erasures, collages, and military ephemera, My Prayer a Slit Throat is a timely work engaged in “erasing the inheritance of war.” Using text from the Iliad, with its startling clarity and energy, tenderness and horror, the work explores the narratives that continue to shape our conceptions of war. My Prayer a Slit Throat clears new territory for dialogue. Congratulations to Ellen, her book will be published in Spring 2026!
Ellen Kombiyil is a visual artist, poet, and educator from the Bronx. Her latest poetry collection, Love as Invasive Species (Cornerstone 2024) is a tête-bêche exploring matrilineal inheritances. Find her at www.ellenkombiyil.com.
Tribute Reading for Christopher Sawyer-Lauçanno
Sun, Jul 20
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Join us this Sunday with poets and friends who will read Christopher’s poems and pay tribute to his life and celebrate his work.


Time & Location
Jul 20, 2025, 11:00 AM PDT
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About the event
Join us this Sunday with poets and friends who will read Christopher’s poems and pay tribute to his life and celebrate his work: Lisa Bourbeau, Cliff Enders, Norman Fischer, Michael Franco, John Ninso High, Andrea Clark Libin, Uche Nduka, Murat Nemet-Nejat, Simon Pettet, Imogene Pruitt-Spence.
Christopher was a poet, translator, biographer, librettist, memoirist, painter, architect, scholar, professor, a pianist, as well as a fabulous cook. He was a person of many lives, not only in his prolific and fecund outpouring of imagination, nor in the all the countries he traveled and lived—nor the innumerable people he counseled and taught, but also in the many moments when he walked up to the edge of death—only to surprise us all and come back to write another brilliant book, as he has in gifting us yet one more before departing this life: Anything You Want (published posthumously by Wet Cement Press). In these final poems he…