Poetry People,

Your Pamphlet's taking the stage
You should be so proud
Each word just leaps off the page
Begging to be said out loud

We'll pass them out, very soon
When we next meet, you'll see
On the evening, of the 14th of June
At the Varnum, from 7 to 8:30

No peeking, not even a glint
Savor the anticipation instead
Then feast on your poetry in print
With a side of Laurie's Chocolate Bread

Writing In Our Heads,
Laurie and LN