Friday, November 13, 2015
Twelve angels, plus honorary angel Tim and minus chief angel Randy and Pam, made the trek out to Karsdale for an evening of poetry, pasta and general mayhem.
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| The table is set for a feast |
Food, glorious food!
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| The groaning board... |
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| Wine was happily imbibed |
All's quiet on the food front.
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| Wayne and his BFF |
The readings: from John MacCrea and Remembrance Day to A.A. Milne, to Sue Goyette, to Robert Louis Stevenson, to the capitol of Paraguay ( Asunción ), to Phillip Larkin, to Melissa's original composition on the story of the Uniqlo coats! I forgot (!!!) to mention Grace's poem about forgetting; at which we seem to excel!
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| Hilarity ensues |
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| John |
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| Pamela |
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| Wayne reads from Sue Goyette's Ocean poems |
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| Nat's sound poem |
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| Terry reading from Suzanne Gauthier's art diary |
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| Trying to decipher Suzanne hand-writing |
Is this where the capital of Paraguay came up??
Phil explains the meaning of transmogrify ( a featured word in his poem): transforming something in a magical and usually humorous way.
Google Search Results
trans·mog·ri·fy
/transˈmäɡrəˌfī,tranz-/
transform, especially in a surprising or magical manner.
"the cucumbers that were ultimately transmogrified into pickles"
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