Wednesday, October 11, 2006
The coming weekend promises
...to be full and fun. I look forward to seeing everybody. I just printed off a poem to test-drive at the open mike. It's from Grid, a manuscript in progress. A few of you heard a very early version of it in February. A few of you saw another version in mid July. In late July one of you suggested it end a few lines earlier, so now it does. Another one of you saw the revision last week. Sometimes it's hard to believe you all live where you do. Spread all over the place. You seem so close. Just a couple clicks away. Possibly wobbling.