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Kerri Webster

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Kerri Webster

Profile

Gender
Female
Born
1971 (Idaho)
Nationality
American
Languages
English
Residence History
Idaho → Indiana → St. Louis, Missouri → Boise, Idaho

Career

Occupations
poet, university teacher, writer
Active Years
2003-2024
Affiliations
Boise State University

Education

Indiana University
Creative Writing
Degree: MFA
Country: United States

Awards

Whiting Award
2011
Organization: Whiting Foundation
Result: winner
Iowa Poetry Prize
2011
Work: Grand and Arsenal
Result: winner
Lucille Medwick Memorial Award
2013
Organization: Poetry Society of America
Result: winner
Crazyhorse Lynda Hull Memorial Poetry Prize
2006
Organization: Crazyhorse
Result: winner
Idaho Commission on the Arts Fellowship
2004
Organization: Idaho Commission on the Arts
Result: fellowship
Idaho Commission on the Arts Fellowship
2016
Organization: Idaho Commission on the Arts
Result: fellowship
Poetry Society Chapbook Fellowship
2003
Work: Rowing Through Fog
Organization: Poetry Society of America
Result: winner

Awards & Nominations

Works

Major Works

Lapis

2022 poetry

The Trailhead

2018 poetry

We Do Not Eat Our Hearts Alone

2005 poetry

Grand and Arsenal

2012 poetry

Bibliography

  • Lapis (2022)
  • The Trailhead (2018)
  • We Do Not Eat Our Hearts Alone (2005)
  • Grand and Arsenal (2012)
  • Rowing Through Fog (2003)
  • Psalm Project (2009)

Style & Themes

Literary Style
intuitive forcesquirky visionimpeccable grace and verve
Recurring Motifs
sexuality and powerecopoetic meditationssacred and secular

Legacy

American contemporary poet who has received the Whiting Award and several other prizes. Known for poetry exploring nature, sexuality, the sacred and profane. Teaches at Boise State University.

Quotes

  • Kerri Webster has my favorite living ear... “The stranger carves a gold tunnel / through the gold book...
    Source: Shane McCrae
  • Intuitive forces keep Webster’s poems moving ahead into unexpected but never gratuitous places.
    Source: Jane Mead
  • Taking on ‘our whole silly empire of sorrow,’ in which the holy is ever vanishing...
    Source: Carl Phillips