I am the one you saw writhing on the road that night. You passed me by without a single crinkle on your forehead. Few boys who thought speed was fun, had hit me and fled. Left me without remorse or any knowledge of my death. Odd things flash when you draw those last weak breaths. I wish I had that last cup of tea that morning. I wish I had looked at my home one last time. But I was on my way to being brain-dead.

Nu lasati globurile si beteala uitate pe-un raft in restul anului. dorinta mea este ca fiecare zi sa o traiesc in sarbatoare. La multi ani! Marți, ianuarie 05, 2010. Vineri, 12 iunie 2009. Soare plin si lenevie,.

Poetry through the eyes of Love! Poetry In dance. a look at the magic that transpires before us each and every morning and all the way through the dark of night. Tuesday, October 11, 2016. Wednesday, April 6, 2016. Hmmm Poetry thru my eyes. It is difficult to express the magic of spring when the temperatures remind us more of winter. That bring the greatest joy,. Even though my soul you. I relish in the memories. That places me the clouds,.

Academic Programs and Writing Workshops. Wide Open Open Mic for Poetry Night on March 1, 2018 at the John Natsoulas Gallery. Poets Susan Kolodny and Susanne Dyckman Read in Davis on February 15th! Troy Jollimore and Heather Altfeld Read on February 1 at the Natsoulas Gallery in Davis. Angela James and Laura Rosenthal Read on January 18th. Author and Performer Chris Erickson Reads at the John Natsoulas Gallery January 4th at 8PM.

Saturday, December 1, 2012, 12 pm. Feat Regie Cabico, John Dimes, Michael Montlack, Jeff Oaks, Allen Smith and Dan Vera. Sunday, December 2, 2012, 2 pm. Feat Sally Bliumis-Dunn and Margo Stever; tribute to John Haines. Monday, December 3, 2012, 7 pm.