beginnings & farewells
February 2, 2008 at 5:34 am | In 2007 Wilmington Delaware Poetry Slam Team, A Mighty Wind, Arizona, Bueller, Delaware, Dreamstreets, Family, Friends, Geico, History, Hope, Legacy, Life, Michael Douglas, New Mexico, Newark, Performance Art, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Slam, Poets, Rain, Reptile, Sadness, Short Wave Radio, Spoken Word, Union Street, Wonder, Writing, beginnings & farewells, the Klute | 3 CommentsWell, this is the post that I did not imagine that I would compose on here for a long time.
Fool that I am, I’m hoping that folks can get out to the Crimson Moon this coming Wednesday, the 6th of February.
I’m going to be moving away, and I’d like to see people before I go. I’m going to try to hit the stage
for the open mic on the night of the Klute’s feature at the reading, so please come, if you can! The Klute, of course, is certainly reason enough to get your behinds off the couch and come out for a night of poetry, drink, and comraderie – but, come also so that I can see you before I go.
I don’t know when I’ll be back again.
8 pm (doors open at 7:00) at The Crimson Moon
1909 W. 6th Street (Between N. Union St. and N. Lincoln St.)
Wilmington, DE 19805
$2 cover
$5 minimum purchase
21+
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Rich, Why do we all too often over time let the business of daily life get in the way of what’s important? Just received e-mail from Joe Allen announcing your departure. Just told Douglas. Well too late. We trust you’re doing what you must. May the fates be good to you. May joys far outweigh concerns. Took your presence in our lives for granted. We let you slip away. sorry.
Be well, Karen
Comment by Karen Chellquist — February 7, 2008 #
Karen,
I have to take half the blame for not keeping in good touch, also. Give me a call, okay? I sent you both an email….
Rich
Comment by mannabozo — February 8, 2008 #
Where are you going? Why are you going?
Comment by Alan P. aka R. B. Huckleberry — February 9, 2008 #