PART THREE 1958 or Nine. I believe this because I recall how it felt to reside in that early stage of life. I was in my high chair in the kitchen and I knew the woman at the sink was not my mother. I felt she was my second choice even though she had just placed food in front of me moments ago. She was distracted and disengaged in a way my own mother never was. I have asked my sister about this memory, and she validated I must have been barely two years old.

A place to sample all of US. He is a Canadian-born playwright and journalist who now lives in Ireland. When he announced his new.

Past activities of the Wednesday Night Poetry Series through 2011. The Wednesday Night Poetry Series, RIP WNPS. Though dead and buried in 2012, from 1994 to 2011, the original Wednesday Night Poetry Series. Attendees were invited to read their own work or works by their favorite writers. We were a a small, warm, friendly environment that gave an encouraging start to many 1st-time readers! The series lumbered on for one more year and died at the end of 2012.