Sharing good food, laughter, and poetry chased away the gloom and cold of this January night.
Susan and Larry who hosted Salon tonight had asked all of us to submit a poem that speaks to us. This was a departure from our usual book discussion.
What an interesting evening. Some poets were familiar but not the specific poem; others were new to me. Learning about why the poems were selected and what they meant added another layer.
Now what will we do for March?
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