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writer of fictions,
tender of small fires,
dreamer born out of the Midwest
Welcome to Wake to Words and Brew Some Coffee and the newest year on the books. In today's poetry session, I'm reading poems by Mary Oliver. Because I record the readings via Facebook, the recordings now last only thirty days before automatic deletion. As I'm not interested in finding alternative solutions, our poetry series now has a more fleeting quality than before, which is rather lovely, actually.
So, if you have stumbled upon this poetry session and the video is not accessible, it's because enough time has passed between my now and your now to make a past tangible enough to delete it.
Hi Friends! It has been a hot minute since our last meeting of Wake to Words. Since then, Facebook changed its video storage policy, which means, in short, that all previous videos of our time together have been deleted, and forthcoming videos will live for thirty days before being deleted.
This is neither here nor there in the grand scheme. Here are three poems to enjoy for the next thirty days:
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Friends! Several months have passed since our last session of Wake to Words and Brew Some Coffee. My dear friend Tim asked me the other day if I was done doing it, as he would stop checking if that were the case. That's when I realized that I had entered a lapse of silence that I didn't want to signal an end to our poetry gatherings.
So, thanks to Tim for lighting the candle and holding it close to my elbow. And thanks to you, listeners, for checking back in and finding me again. That is often the way of life, isn't it? Welcome to all of us. I hope that you find something in today's poems to take with you in the coming days.
Cheers,
Erin
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Today is the fourth anniversary of Wake to Words and Brew Some Coffee, which began during the pandemic when many people were not gathering for the holiday in order to preserve the health of others. Thanks to everyone who has continued to listen and who has checked in to hear today's selections.
Cheers!
Erin
It has been a hot minute since we met for coffee and poetry, but I'm glad we've found each other again.
Poems:
Today's poems are by Rosabetty Muรฑoz, tr. by Claudia Nuรฑez de Ibieta (from Poetry, Oct. 2024/225:1)
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