Jose Padua

Antifa lyeth between the Christian nationalist bride and her hedge fund managing bridegroom CONTRA MIKE JOHNSON.

When the population is lulled to sleep by a media that acts as a massive pacifier for corporate interests, any attempt to sever the political from the artistic realm should be considered an act of violence.

Mayor of Chicago Brandon Johnson calls for a general strike, at least 300,000 people attended the protest. #3E #NoKings #EndImpunity #EndOligarchy #EndAutogenocide #EpsteinFiles

THE NIGHT JIMI HENDRIX DIED
My poem on Jimi Hendrix is up at the Mixtape Review (thanks to the crew there!) where you can read the poem while listening to “Purple Haze.” I took the photo earlier this week of what I believe is called The Moon That Cannot Be Named.
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CHICAGO — Outside an elementary school during dismissal… horrifying. What have we become?

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Hey, Ronnie, sure!

MAGAs have the incredible ability to take even the greatest extravagance and excess and turn it into something incredibly shallow and dull. Indeed, they think they're so interesting even though they're the most boring people on earth.

MAGAs have the incredible ability to take even the greatest extravagance and excess and turn it into something incredibly shallow and dull. Indeed, they think they're so interesting even though they're the most boring people on earth.

The point of cruelty is to hide one's stupidity: one doesn't need to understand what one destroys horribly. Just look at the stupidity of the current regime.

Jose Padua: Driving Out of Town on the Day Before What Would Have Been My Mother’s 93rd Birthday she would have loved the blue and yellow tones of this early evening Pennsylvania sky as busy as a symphony over the landscape of this small town so far from Asia

In these days of certain madness and uncertain escape, here’s to getting away—getting away from it, with it, in spite of it. And, sometimes, just staying and fighting it. My poem is at Vox Populi today (thanks, Michael Simms!) wp.me/p4xqzG-qBP

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Jose at a podium with glasses off.

Heather reading at the podium with Jose sitting in the bottom left-hand corner of the photo watching her read.

Jose, with glasses on, reading.

What started as a trip to hear two #poet friends read, ended up encompassing so much more - but oh the joy in hearing @josefpadua.bsky.social & Heather Davis read in-person! Great space. Great host. Great night. Standing room only!

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Fescue Gallery, 140 N. Prince St. in Lancaster. There will be an open mic afterwards. https:// www.facebook.com/share/1GN7XExUU8/ THE TURNING WHEEL MONTHLY LITERARY READING Thursday, September 18, 2025 Doors/Sign Up: 6:30 p.m. Starts: 7:00 p.m. FEATURING: About Heather Davis Heather Davis is a fan of 5 am writing sessions and strong coffee. Her book The Lost Tribe of Us won the Main Street Rag Poetry Award and her poems, stories, and essays have appeared in numerous journals and anthologies such as Gargoyle, Fledgling Rag, Poet Lore, What the House Knows, The Book of Donuts, and America's Future. She served as an editor of Quartet journal, performed as part of the Lancaster Living Poetry Museum, and is a member of Write Now Lancaster. She lives in Lancaster, PA with her husband the poet Jose Padua and their two fabulous kids. HEATHER DAVIS Author of The Lost Tribe of Us JOSE PADUA Author of A Short History of Monsters Fescue Gallery 140 N Prince St - Lancaster, PA About Jose Padua Jose Padua's first book, A Short History of Monsters, was chosen by Billy Collins as the winner of the 2019 Miller Williams Poetry Prize and is out from the University of Arkansas Press. His poetry, fiction, and nonfiction have appeared in many publications, including the 2025 edition of Best American Poetry. He has read his work at Lollapalooza, CBGBs, the Knitting Factory, the Public Theater, the Living Theater, the Nuyorican Poets' Café, the St. Mark's Poetry Project, the Split This Rock festival, and many other venues. He lives with his wife, the poet Heather L. Davis, and children in Lancaster, Pennsylvania.

In Lancaster, tonight! Two, not one-but TWO awesome poets! @josefpadua.bsky.social
I’ll be in attendance & would love to see you there!! (And what a great place for a reading!)

POETRY READING with Heather Davis and Jose Padua
This Thursday September 18 at 7pm, Heather and I are reading for the Turning Wheel series at the Fescue Gallery, 140 N. Prince St. in Lancaster. There will be an open mic afterwards.

The struggle to be real is slowly losing its traditional grammar. A new language will have to emerge if we are to have any chance at survival.

Jose Padua: The Summer of Rock and Other Fragile Ecstasies But it was also another summer of war, the way just about every summer is a summer of war.

I have a poem up at Vox Populi today. Thanks, Michael Simms!
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Next week, September 18, Heather and I will be reading for the Turning Wheel series. 7pm at the Fescue Gallery, 140 N. Prince ST, Lancaster, PA.

Thanks, Joyce!

we are cute, for sure😂!

Thanks, Joyce!

At this point, as a poet, I'm not speaking truth to power, I am simply trying to get revenge.

Arrested for filming it. And look how excited they all are to get some *action*.

🇺🇸 Watch fascism work.

I avoid those who have no empathy, but I flee from those who have no sense of irony because they're the ones more likely to be sociopaths.

In contemporary society, most of the tools necessary for any sort of pragmatic approach to learning and problem solving have been corrupted, thus paving the way for the large scale smash and grab thievery being practiced by the current regime.

Hey thanks, E!

It has always been easier to look for villains and heroes rather than examine the broken and corrupt systems that enable the rise of said villains in the first place, thus leading us to seek comfort in the concept of heroes rather than creating opposing systems.

Thanks, Michael!

Yesterday it rained hard AF for almost an hour here. And then, for almost another hour, it rained as hard as the meatloaf scene in Chantal Akerman's Jeanne Dielman, 23 quai du Commerce, 1080 Bruxelles.

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