Tuesday, January 6, 2009

New Year...new poetry

Ah, winter in New England. Well, at our last meeting of writers of poems I learned that the earthworm has five hearts and that if you order a pizza in Mystic, CT it's best to check the price first or you may as well have filet mignon. I do believe the days are creepingly gathering length, but if you are feeling the need to share a poem (yours or anyone else's) and you do not have an invitation to the Inaugural Ball that night, please join us for poetry at 7 P.M. at the Wakefield Brewed Awakenings coffee shop on January the 20th.