Last weekend I taught at the Hobart Festival of Women Writers, started by two AfricanAmerican writer sisters, Breena and Cheryl Clarke. The festival’s my favorite of them all. It’s in a gorgeous tiny book village, with six used book stores, all wonderful. Women come from everywhere. Age, race, sexual orientation. Most other
Adore these poems and your description of the festival. The poems encourage me on my current and hopefully rest-of-life journey to be even more comfortable drafting in my internal voice (and holding onto it when I revise). Wish I could do a workshop with you!
Oy can I understand this poem!
Thanks for sharing these poems. They brightened my day. I especially loved the last line of the second poem.
I kind of remember her and so loved her response!! Made me laugh for which I am grateful!
Hobart is precious. Multiple gender generations and deviations and exculpatory explanations and general mischigas Not.
Adore these poems and your description of the festival. The poems encourage me on my current and hopefully rest-of-life journey to be even more comfortable drafting in my internal voice (and holding onto it when I revise). Wish I could do a workshop with you!
Love the poems and the story.