Every Thursday from 7 to 8 pm, we'll get as close as we can to a comfortable old living room. Put on a kettle for tea, or pour a splash of whiskey, and pull out a poem that's been speaking to you. Or just come and listen.
We'll make room for the poets, and we'll make room to breathe, and to check-in. Bring your whole self—whatever you are feeling, hoping for, grieving, worried for, visioning, doing—and we'll just share. Or just listen.