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A new year wish and a goodbye

Dear poetry lovers and purveyors of rhyme,

We at Postcard Poets wish you a Happy New Year! As the new year begins we’ve decided that our January 2013 mailing will be our last. This may seem like a sudden decision, but we’ve been preparing and thinking about it for the past couple of months- let us explain. 

We started Postcard Poets in April of 2012. It was a collaboration between two grad students as an assignment for an entrepreneurship course taught by Gary Chou and Christina Caccioppo of Union Square Ventures. It’s been quite a journey and we have learned much more than we had imagined at the beginning. 
To find out what this means for you as a current subscriber, please see the FAQs below.

As students we have learnt things about running a company that one can only learn by doing, that are not taught in schools and curriculums- that in itself has made the journey worthwhile. Not unlike all startups, we went in with our assumptions, and predictably as we grew, gained a better sense of the opportunities and constraints related to running a publishing service. We initially ran into some issues with the USPS which we’ve been able to sort out for the most part, but another challenge- those involving copyright and poetry selection have proven to be the biggest challenge. In the end, we realized that the service was actually much more dependent on partnerships than we had initially anticipated. To work well, it would require resources we currently do not have. 

But it’s not all sadness and despair. It was and has been an experiment of sorts. In these past months, we’ve redesigned the website to incorporate your generous feedback and pull in new features to make it more flexible for you. Looking back, although the idea was compelling to us personally, we never expected the immense positive response it has received. There were people from all over the world writing to let us know how much they loved our idea and how it was something the world needed. Some used it to bring joy to their loved ones one poem at a time, some moulded our idea into a way for giving hope in times of tragedy and some just wanted to give us a try. In the beginning, we had agreed on our personal metrics of success- if we manage to bring joy and make a difference in even a few people’s lives, we would consider Postcard Poets a success- and a success it was. So, to all those that stood by us as we took our first steps into entrepreneurship and found our idea compelling enough to convey affection to their loved ones - thank you so much for being a part of this incredible ride.

And as is customary with every good ending- we close with a poem:
The End and the Beginning
Wislawa Szymborska

After every war
someone has to clean up.
Things won’t
straighten themselves up, after all.

Someone has to push the rubble
to the side of the road,
so the corpse-filled wagons
can pass.

Someone has to get mired
in scum and ashes,
sofa springs,
splintered glass,
and bloody rags.

Someone has to drag in a girder
to prop up a wall,
Someone has to glaze a window,
rehang a door.

Photogenic it’s not,
and takes years.
All the cameras have left
for another war.

We’ll need the bridges back,
and new railway stations.
Sleeves will go ragged
from rolling them up.

Someone, broom in hand,
still recalls the way it was.
Someone else listens
and nods with unsevered head.

But already there are those nearby
starting to mill about
who will find it dull.

From out of the bushes
sometimes someone still unearths
rusted-out arguments
and carries them to the garbage pile.

Those who knew
what was going on here
must make way for
those who know little.
And less than little.
And finally as little as nothing.

In the grass that has overgrown
causes and effects,
someone must be stretched out
blade of grass in his mouth
gazing at the clouds.

Translated from the Polish by Joanna Trzeciak

FAQ
I’m a current monthly subscriber. What does this mean for me?
You will receive your final set of poems in January 2013. This is covered by the charge made to your credit card in December 2012. Effective January 1st, 2013, all recurring charges will cease.

I purchased a gift subscription for x number of months. What does this mean for me and my gift recipient?
Your gift recipient will receive their final set of poems in January 2013. This is covered by the last charge to your credit card in December 2012. Effective January 1st, 2013, your card will be credited the remaining unused balance, if any.

Can you tell me more about the challenges you faced with shipping?
It was quite a learning curve with the USPS- we faced a number of issues with regard to paper stock, shipping times, and tracking costs. We initially shipped poems on translucent vellum that was beautiful but very thin. The postcards often reached their owners after a rather long wait, sometimes mangled and even lost. A couple months ago, we switched to a heavier kraft cardstock, and that seems to have done the trick. Still, it would be ideal if we could track each and every postcard to ensure a timely and safe delivery. Unfortunately, that option is not sustainable at our current subscription price.

Can you tell me more about the challenges you faced with content curation/selection?
With highly copyright protected poems and our shoestring budget we had not accounted for quality loss from poems in the public domain. We know most of you wrote to us with an appreciation for the poems we sent out to you, how they moved you, but let this be known, we meant it to be even better. We also looked into how we could keep the content fresh (and legal!) by taking a more active role in finding upcoming poets or poetry groups to partner up with but realized that that route involved much more time and resources- more than we had available.  

So, what happens to Postcard Poets now?
In the momentum that was brought about by some great companies and popular design blogs writing about us we never got a chance to evaluate our business practices and processes. This gives us the perfect chance to do that- although we are shut indefinitely, we are definitely open to suggestions and feedback and would consider possible tie-ups with poetry communities because we truly believe that if executed well it can bring a new and consistent source of recognition and earnings for old and upcoming poets alike. 

We’d love to hear from you! Drop us a line at hello@postcardpoets.com.


Much love and gratitude,
Sana & Nikki
Founders
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*Drumroll* & a Poem

Yes, we have successfully resolved hosting issues and are back with an easier way to gift poems to friends and family (your surprise will be safe with us)

We apologize for any convenience this may have caused, and thank you for your patience during the down time!

Now let’s get some poems flying through the post to your loved ones!


Poetry by Pablo Neruda

And it was at that age … Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don’t know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,

form the branches of night,
abruptly from others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

I did not know what to say, my mouth
had no way
with names,
my eyes were blind,
and something started in my soul,
fever or forgotten wings,
and I made my own way,
deciphering
that fire,
and I wrote the first faint line,
faint, without substance, pure
nonsense,
pure wisdom
of someone who knows nothing,
and suddenly I saw
the heavens
unfastened
and open,
planets,
palpitating plantations,
shadow perforated,
riddled 
with arrows, fire and flowers,
the winding night, the universe.

And I, infitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
for myself a pure part of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind.

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  • 10 months ago
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An Update

To all our lovely customers who have shown us a huge amount of love, the people who ordered, have sent gifts, and have received gift codes, thank you for your continued support!
We regret to inform you that our website is going through some server and hosting issues and therefore we are currently not handling payments or redemption. This may have happened due to the large volume of visitors to the site following this feature by the Webbys about us!
As a start up of two grad school students, we don’t always have the resources we might require, rest assured we are working quickly to upgrade to a better service provider to ensure that this never happens again, and we will let you know as soon as we are back up and running!
Thank you for your patience!
Here’s a poem while you wait:



Wait

Wait, for now.
Distrust everything, if you have to.
But trust the hours. Haven’t they
carried you everywhere, up to now? 
Personal events will become interesting again.
Hair will become interesting.
Pain will become interesting.
Buds that open out of season will become lovely again.
Second-hand gloves will become lovely again,
their memories are what give them
the need for other hands. And the desolation
of lovers is the same: that enormous emptiness
carved out of such tiny beings as we are
asks to be filled; the need
for the new love is faithfulness to the old.
Wait.
Don’t go too early.
You’re tired. But everyone’s tired.
But no one is tired enough.
Only wait a while and listen.
Music of hair,
Music of pain,
music of looms weaving all our loves again.
Be there to hear it, it will be the only time,
most of all to hear,
the flute of your whole existence,
rehearsed by the sorrows, play itself into total exhaustion. 

~ Galway Kinnell

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  • 10 months ago
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Calling for poetry submissions

Dear readers and fellow poetry lovers,

We are looking for some great new poets to add to our poetry bank!

Write to us at hello@postcardpoets.com if you have some pieces of poetry you would like to send to our subscribers.

Send us your samples in a text file and we’ll let you know when we publish your work!

We look forward to fresh new poetry this summer!

Happy writing!

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  • 11 months ago
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To Summer and to You

Summer in all its glory, unleashes a song, most often a poem.

This month’s poems should have arrived at your doorstep by now, 

if not, it will be there any day. (Tell us if it isn’t)

Pick it up and sing your songs of summer! Let us know what you think.

To Summer and to you, our dear poetry lovers, we owe these songs to you.

(P.S - A reminder that if you order your poem, you will receive them through the next month)

(P.P.S- Wait for our next update!)

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  • 11 months ago
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ohstranger:

My first Postcard Poets came in the mail yesterday, gorgeous passage. I’ll be sighing all day. (From Letter to a Mute by Thomas James) (Taken with instagram)
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ohstranger:

My first Postcard Poets came in the mail yesterday, gorgeous passage. I’ll be sighing all day. (From Letter to a Mute by Thomas James) (Taken with instagram)

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gretchenalice:

Got my first poem from Postcard Poets today! (Taken with instagram)
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Got my first poem from Postcard Poets today! (Taken with instagram)

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Ch-ch-ch-changes

In the spirit of openness, we’d like to share with you what we’ve been learning so far, and what changes we’ve made and plan to make in the coming days. In the weeks leading up to our launch, we got as much feedback as we could, but reality didn’t sink in until we actually made it, well… real. There are costs we failed to account for, and features that added unnecessary complications. In general, we would like to scale back and simplify. It’s a work in progress, but we’re excited to see where this goes, and to be working with you all. Let us know what you think in the comments.

International shipping
We had underestimated the costs for international shipping, and realized how unsustainable this was after the first few mailings (yes, they’ve started going out!). So going forward, until we are all part of one mass of land again, there will be an additional 75¢ per postcard for international orders. Domestic (US) shipping rates will remain unchanged – free.

Curators
Simplify, simplify, simplify is the lesson of the month, especially when dealing with a large number of orders. The Comic has taken a leave of absence and will soon be replaced with The Magician or The Juggler –- basically, a way for you to hand-off the agony of decision-making to fate (or us!). Let us surprise you with a good mix of poetry from the different curators.

Mailing List
For those of you who are not social media savvy, and just rely on good ol’ email, you can sign up to get on our mailing list. You can find it at the footer of our page.

Pricing
Conversations have been going around among all two of us about pricing — the balance between keeping Postcard Poets open, sustainable, and thriving, while maintaining reasonable prices for the community. We are also looking to simplify our plans by possibly setting a real subscription model with a fixed price per month with the ability to cancel any time.

Feedback and suggestions?
Excited? Pleased? Outraged? Let us know in the comments!

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Wonder is honest, it’s completely innocent. It can’t be artificially evoked. For me, there’s no greater ability than the gift of another human being giving you that feeling — to hold them still just for a brief moment in their day and have them surrender to wonder.
Andrew Stanton
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Postcard Poets is a new way to discover poetry from new and established poets to readers across the world. Selected by our curators, the poetry takes the medium of postcards and is delivered to you by post.

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