GLENDALE’S POET LAUREATE PROGRAM

Raffi Joe Wartanian is the City of Glendale’s first Poet Laureate. The mission of the Glendale Poet Laureate program is to promote the art of poetry in Jewel City. Through community workshops, public readings, and other initiatives, the Poet Laureate utilizes the art of writing to serve as an ambassador to represent, engage, and nurture Glendale’s rich culture and diversity.  

 
 
  • Raffi Joe Wartanian was selected as Glendale’s first Poet Laureate in recognition of his accomplishments in poetry and his vision for the “Glendale Poet Laureate as someone who can utilize writing to promote self-expression, find common ground across communities, and foster solidarity that celebrates diversity while embracing individuality.” His poems have appeared in The Los Angeles Press, No Dear Magazine, h-pem, Ararat Magazine, Armenian Poetry Project, and The Armenian Weekly and performed live with the Asian American Writers’ Workshop and International Armenian Literary Alliance. His essays have appeared in The New York Times, Los Angeles Review of Books, University of Texas Press, Outside Magazine, Lapham’s Quarterly, The Baltimore Sun, Miami Herald, and elsewhere. Raffi currently teaches writing with UCLA Writing Programs, and his work has received grant and fellowship support from the Fulbright Program, Humanity in Action, and the Eurasia Partnership Foundation. In 2017, Raffi collaborated with Abril Books, the Lakota People’s Law Project, and In His Shoes to launch Days of Solidarity: Celebrating Armenian and Native American Survival, a multi-day performance and workshop that united Armenians and indigenous American tribes in Glendale. Raffi currently serves on the advisory board of the International Armenian Literary Alliance and advises the Tumanyan International Storytelling Festival. www.raffijoewartanian.com

Propel

by Raffi Joe Wartanian

Shadows illuminate

Beneath the infinite concrete frenzy

A leaf’s tranquility

For his mother a lost soul cries in tongues

Saliva splashing on the crack-kissed asphalt

It wasn’t his fault or mine or yours

It just is

Like fault lines grooving

Like rainbows after the deluge

Like the chain linking us together

So that we might lift each other up

To taste the nectar dripping from the bougainvillea

Lift each other up

To ride the current’s river

Back to its ancestral home

            To our land of mosaics

            To a road traversed by the power of a people’s pulse

We ride to the temple of no arrivals

            To the sanctuary of silently seeking the step

                        That propels us forward, outward, inward, together

More Poems by Raffi Joe Wartanian

  • A Theory of Time

    by Raffi Joe Wartanian

    I have a theory

    That time is

    Circular

    Cyclical

    Sun and moon

    Seasons spinning

    Leaves browning

    Push and pull of waves shoring

    Clock hands circling

     

    Time is not linear

    Though time lines help us

    Situate ourselves

    Inside infinity

    Within cycles of

    Progress before our births

    Progressing after our deaths

     

    I cannot put a circle inside of a line

    But a line can lay

    In the loving embrace

    Of a circle

  • Doughy, warm, soft, flavorful metal

    The scent of an elevator

    The unexpected invitation

    To an aromatic steel coffin

    Approximating time travel

    An oven where I enter and rise

    Or fall

    Arriving somewhere different from where I started

    New location

    Time morphs

    Transformation everlasting

    Even if I’ve gone nowhere

    Even if the elevator has stopped

    Even if I’m stuck

    I’m stuck in the transformation

    That I may or may not be ready

    To accept

    The aroma of transcendence

    In Baltimore at the hospital where Baba worked

    In Beirut where we entered with visions of severed limbs

    In the parking structure

    a seemingly meaningless ritual

    the worker transmuted by a capsule of memory

    laced with the perfumes of possibility

    Previously published in 2023 by The Los Angeles Press

  • Love is a Jewel 

    by Raffi Joe Wartanian 

    June 2023 

      

    Love is a jewel 

    Sappho’s ruby red rhinestone  

    Emerald of elegance  

    Encompassing countless forms 

      

    Love is the jewel that is  

    Straight, curved, crooked, supple 

    She is not uniform 

    She is not cruel 

      

    The jewel love, however, that bedazzled rainbow, 

    She might be twisted  

    By false prophets pedaling distortions  

    Their moral panic mimicking moral dissent   

    Hate speech dressed in free speech  

    Theocracy presenting as democracy   

    Outside agitators disguised as caring comrades 

    White privilege appropriating minority struggle  

    As in erasure festooned with righteousness  

      

    I love seeing through the disguise  

    For doing so reminds me  

    That knowledge is power 

    Power is love  

    And love is a jewel 

    Inside of us all

  • Mama’s Dream

    by Raffi Joe Wartanian

    Lutherville, MD // 2010

    My mother told my grandmother and me

    About a dream she had

    Last night.

    Her deceased father

    Visited

    And said,

    “Have you forgotten me?”

    “No, I didn’t,”

    My mother protested,

    In her dream. 

    My mother is silent.

    “What happened next,” I ask.

    “That’s it,” she says with a shrug. 

    Then my grandmother inquires, “Did he ask about me?”

    Originally published in 2011 by Ararat Magazine

  • Every Day

    By Raffi Joe Wartanian

    Every day

    I paint you more

    I play you more

    I fix you more

    Because I love you,

    Mi Amor

     

    Every day

    You inspire me

    And sometimes you disgust me

    Because I know

    Within you rests

    This incomprehensible, beautiful you

    For which I have toiled for years to extract

    Only to scratch the surface

     

    Every day

    I play your melody

    And search for harmony

    I find a way

    To (try to) add beauty to you

    And come closer

    To your purest, simplest

    Essence

     

    But there are days

    Of thankless toil

    And utter devotion

    Peering through bleary eyes

    Fending off exquisite dreams

    Only to be met by resistance

    Devastating resistance

     

    Until I return to you

    Seconds, Hours, or Days

    Later

    Seconds, Hours, or Days

    And I am wooed again

    By your enchantment

     

POETRY SUBMISSIONS

Poetry submissions for Volume 2 of Jewel City Review are now closed. Check back in Summer 2025 for announcements regarding Volume 3 of Jewel City Review!

Volume 2 of Jewel City Review will be released during the next workshop-reading on Saturday, May 17th (11:00 AM - 2:00 PM) at Glendale Community College’s Learning Center.

For collaboration ideas:

Email Poet Laureate your collaboration and programming ideas at poetlaureate@glendaleca.gov

EVENTS AND WORKSHOPS

Coming soon! Our next workshop and launch of Jewel City Review Volume 2, will be Saturday, May 17, 2025 at Glendale Community College.

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