Eighth Annual New Year’s Eve Reading at Poe’s Grave

photo: Jennifer Bishop

Baltimore poet Tracy Dimond reads the work of Ada Limon — Dandelion Insomnia — in 26 degrees on the morning of 12.31.25 at the grave of Edgar Allan Poe. Listening on the right is host and storyteller Rafael Alvarez.

Enrica Jang, director of Poe Baltimore, shares upcoming expansion plans for the fabled Poe House on Amity Street.

Longtime Alvarez co-conspirator Tyrone Crawley reads Poe’s “A Dream Within a Dream.” On far right is Scott Burkholder, a Baltimore ambassador of the arts.

Truth &  Tea

 – by Margo Christie

Part I: “Opa”  

He lived in chief engineer’s quarters

a seaman’s cap, a mistress, and a union card

for props. He traveled the world, wide

Brought green ware from India, wafer-thin

porcelain teacups painted with sinister

looking men, that he gifted to his bride

My mother would keep them long after he died

They gazed down at us from their cabinet positions

Uneasy, we sat and ate

It felt like Mom was tempting fate

keeping these guys around so long

after even the cabinet was gone

Part II: “Oma”

She survived in a narrow brick rowhouse

surrounded by her brood and a handful

of strangers – No husband around

What would she care for cups on a shelf?

when what she wanted was a ticket

out of town. Tacoma, State of Washington

was her one true home, and she was young

as it was far, when her sailing man came around

to turn her world crazy, upside-down

so much, she could no longer fathom the miles

between dirty harbor, smoke-choked sky

and her mountains, the evergreen trees, so high!

She didn’t navigate her course with ease

like her husband—No.

She drank herself into disease

Seems she did, at last, find use for the cups

her daughter seemed content to gaze upon

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