NEW! NEW! NEW! Poetry Club is here for three reasons, to increase the understanding and appreciation of poetry, illustrate healthy communication between people of different opinions, and promote the creation of new poetry clubs in your neighborhood.
Since October 2015 we have been meeting in local coffee shops in our city, Bellingham, Washington. It started when four of us took Ron’s “Introduction of Poetry” class at a local community college. We enjoyed it so much we asked Ron if he would like to continue the discussion in a casual atmosphere. Currently, we are about 5-7 people who meet every Saturday online. Every week we discuss the work of a different poet, classical to contemporary.
Thank you for listening, participating, and for loving poetry.
Poet: Charles Bukowski, b.1920- d.1994 Hosted: Shannon Book: What Matters Most Is How Well You Walk Through the Fire, Published June 1st, 2002 by Ecco Press (first published June 5th, 1999), Paperback, 416 pages ISBN: 1574231057 (ISBN13: 9781574231052) Poems Discussed: The Mice, The 12 Hour Night, and a video feature available here: Tom Waits reads Nirvana by Charles Bukowski https://youtu.be/W-vdPkESLZs
Judged Conversation Overheard on the Bus in August
by Shannon P. Laws
The sidewalk on Magnolia sticks to my shoes
Maple Tree sap bleeds from the high branches
It’s not enough to stop me
I have a bus to catch
It’s early morning-cold. Crisp air flies in from open slit of bus windows in position for the promised afternoon heat. Wednesday morning in August and downtown is quiet. Half the town seems closed. Most are somewhere enjoying the last days of summer. Anywhere else but downtown Bellingham. Only the sounds of a traffic light clicking green and a seagull. The gull stands like a superhero on the top southeast corner of Mount Baker Apartments
waking us up
Two ladies get on the bus.
They don’t live here.
I know it.
They are the only known tourist on the 3
Oh good, they are sitting behind me
She must be a grandmother
“Are you warm enough?”
The other perhaps a daughter
“Yes, I have my LL Bean on”
They don’t know
Then, it starts—
For 25 years I’ve been getting a mammogram every two years because my mother had breast cancer.
She continues to talk about cancer the way old people talk about cancer
the same way middle-aged people talk about the weather
the same way younger people talk about nothing in particular
The list of what’s wrong with grandma’s body rattles off like the description of a 2001 Dodge Durango I am forced to read:
There’s a new growth of cataract in my left eye, arthritis in the knees effecting my suspension, my liver is having problems, might be backed up. Recent scans show no blockage in the arteries. Hips replaced. Doctor recommends a colon flush. Hypertension makes me jerk to the left from time to time. Engine still strong. Overall I’m in good shape
World Peace Poets’ Fourth Annual
READ-IN FOR WORLD PEACE
World Peace Poets’ Fourth Annual Read-In! Write-On!
Saturday, September 24, 2015, Doors Open at 5:00 PM
This is a FREE and public event with special musical guests. A light supper will be served at 5:30 along with coffee & tea.
Readers sign-up: Anyone who would like to present 5 minutes on sharing their definition of peace is welcome to sign up now, until all slots are filled, at firstname.lastname@example.org and an approximate time will be assigned to each one, or you can request one.
For more information, or to sign up to read or perform, contact
Carla at: worldpeacepoets at gmail.com
Participants in the 2016 and 2015 World Peace Poet Read-In will be eligible to submit original work for Volume Two of the “Peace Poems” book, to release in 2017!
If you didn’t get the 2013-2014 Vol I edition you can pick up a copy on Amazon by visiting this site: