Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
Yo! I washed clothes. I visited with people, always remembering to mention my reading. I made copies of three poems to put up in my building, place on tables at Bernice's and show the bridge players at the Senior Center. I made large-print copies so I can read better. I've planned my presentation and worked on it. I posted "In flight" my poem for Pepper. Tomorrow I'll post "Bridge players". I'm working it. If I were a pole dancer I'd be famous by now! The most important part of the day was calling Kathy Kopp who will present with me. She starts; I follow. There was some concern about her health but that seems to be resolved. Between her friends and my friends we are hoping for a full house. It's possible. Not that big a place really... over 20 will be fine. 40 will be a bit much, but we'll manage! Someone asked if I were getting excited. Frankly, I can't afford to get that hyped up. I need to do my work, be prepared and feel confident. I can get excited after the reading! So, think kind thoughts my way Wednesday evening. 48.314 |