Corbett Buchly at Scissortail Creative Writing Festival 2026 in Ada Oklahoma

I Read at Scissortail Creative Writing Festival 2026 and Got the T-Shirt

The greatest thing about the Scissortail Creative Writing Festival that takes place every year on the campus of East Central University in Ada, Oklahoma, is the community. The festival is constructed around 20-minute reading sessions that run for two and a half days, and inbetween those sessions, we writers get together and talk – about the readings, about what we’re reading, about life. This was my fourth year attending, and I loved being able to read this year from my new chapbook W/Make (Bottlecap Press). It’s such a rejuvenating experience. I recommend it to anyone interested in good writing that can get there in April.

Book Signing at Scissortail Creative Writing Festival 2026
Book Signing at Scissortail Creative Writing Festival 2026
Corbett Buchly reads from his poetry book W/Make
Corbett Buchly reads from his poetry book W/Make

And on one evening, after having returned from the festival’s activities and walking out of a gas station, I heard the city’s sirens going off. I thought, I probably shouldn’t be out here. Sure enough, when I returned to the hotel, almost all of the occupants were in the long hallway of the ground floor, waiting out a tornado warning. We stayed and talked for about an hour and a half, until we found that the tornado had passed us a few miles to our south. Despite the impending danger, it was certainly a time of good fellowship.

Author friends gather at Scissortail Festival 2026
Author friends gather at Scissortail Festival 2026
Corbett Buchly and Ann Howells at Scissortail Festival 2026
Corbett Buchly and Ann Howells at Scissortail Festival 2026

At every author’s reading I write down lines and ideas that impact me in some way. So here, I would like to share my favorite lines by several of the authors I heard (and link to their web pages where possible). If a line peaks your interest, I encourage you to go check out their work!

“We say goodbye to things we should have fought for,” Cody Baggerly

“I am no longer the woman folded into my passport,” Ann Howells

“The impossible task of not looking back,” Paul Juhasz

“He said his hobby was silence,” Zhenya Yevtushenko

“Frogs would be important on the journey ahead,” Ky George

“She would not say the house was burning while she stood outside in the ash,” Sarah Webb

“You loved wandering the meandering streets of this town you grew up in,” Denise Tolan

“Teaching love and all the problems that came with it,” Nathan Brown

“He leaves me a birdhouse so we may have something outside ourselves,” Jessica Willingham

Another book signing at Scissortail Festival 2026
Another book signing at Scissortail Festival 2026

Scissortail Festival 2023

I had the opportunity in early April to attend the Scissortail Festival in Ada, Oklahoma. I drove through some rural country to get to this small town, at one point barreling down an unlit two-lane highway at night. But despite its somewhat remote location, this festival, hosted by East Central University, featured an impressive slate of poets reading their work in 20-minute sprints, with each day’s featured reader being given an hour.

I had the opportunity to discover such unique and talented poets as Tina Carlson, a soulful poet with poems full of stunning and haunting imagery; the expressive Karla K. Morton and her arresting poem that paralleled the death of a friend with the consumption of a frail quail dinner; Paul Juhasz, with his careful blend of pop culture and moments of surprising gravity; and David Meischen, and his compelling tales of growing up as a gay youth in a small town environment. I already knew Alan Gann and Ann Howells from the Dallas poetry scene, and of course, they both gave wonderful readings. But there were so many more wonderful poets that I haven’t listed.

The first night’s featured reader was Major Jackson, and he did not disappoint. Among many others, he read one particularly fascinating poem in which his two halves/selves interacted with each other. I thoroughly enjoyed his reading and have already had the chance to tune into several episodes of his podcast, The Slow Down. It’s quite good, featuring a single poem a day by other poets.

I also got my chance at my 20 minutes to read my own poems. I hadn’t had the opportunity to read in public since before the pandemic, and it was wonderful getting those real-time reactions from my work (especially from such a warm crowd). So many people I spoke with were surprised that I didn’t have a book for sale. Believe me, I am working on circulating that manuscript. Perhaps my favorite aspect of this experience, though it’s hard to choose, was getting to meet and chat with so many poets. There is something to be said for getting into conversation with others who share your passion, an opportunity I don’t seem to get as often as I’d like. I sincerely hope that this may seed a few friendships.