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October Prompts:

October 7, 2020: For our ZOOM meeting tonight, read a book, short story, poem(s), etc. that moves your spirit this Fall season. Circle 6-12 words that really stood out to you, inspired you, or are new to you as you read. Bring these words into our Zoom meeting to share, and we will use then to inspire our writing together tonight!
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July Prompts:

Happy July!  We begin by writing food poems, and adding a favorite recipe you created to the poem (if the mood strikes you). Now the poem should be about food or contain food in it, but it does not need to be only about food; your poem could be about eating the food with others, creating the food, having a spirited connection to the food, a litany of foodie praise for your morning egg, or whatever moves your appetite and hungry soul!  Have fun with your food, have a food fight, or have a fried-food write. Write on, my food obsessed brothers and sisters. Create a 5-course meal for mind, body, and soul.

Here's a food poem to inspire your palate:


"How to Eat Alone"
by Daniel Halpern

​While it’s still light out
set the table for one:
a red linen tablecloth,
one white plate, a bowl
for the salad
and the proper silverware.
Take out a three-pound leg of lamb,
rub it with salt, pepper and cumin,
then push in two cloves
of garlic splinters.
Place it in a 325-degree oven
and set the timer for an hour.
Put freshly cut vegetables
into a pot with some herbs
and the crudest olive oil
you can find.
Heat on a low flame.
Clean the salad.
Be sure the dressing is made
with fresh dill, mustard
and the juice of hard lemons.
Open a bottle of good late harvest zinfandel
and let it breathe on the table.
Pour yourself a glass
of cold California chardonnay
and go to your study and read.
As the story unfolds
you will smell the lamb
and the vegetables.
This is the best part of the evening:
the food cooking, the armchair,
the book and bright flavor
of the chilled wine.
When the timer goes off
toss the salad
and prepare the vegetables
and the lamb. Bring them out
to the table. Light the candles
and pour the red wine
into your glass.
Before you begin to eat,
raise your glass in honor
of yourself.
The company is the best you’ll ever have.

June Prompts:

* For our first June meeting (by Zoom), read the following poem "Happiness" by Jane Kenyon (you can also listen to the poem read here: www.poetryfoundation.org/play/74721). After contemplating what the emotion "Happy" means to you and your life now, jot down a few words, phrases, thoughts, ideas, concepts that deepens your of happy for you. When we gather together next, we'll activate our thoughts through a couple short prompts that spur us into a writing buzz around our own conceptions of happiness.

"
Happiness"   by  JANE KENYON​

There’s just no accounting for happiness,

or the way it turns up like a prodigal

who comes back to the dust at your feet

having squandered a fortune far away.


And how can you not forgive?

You make a feast in honor of what

was lost, and take from its place the finest

garment, which you saved for an occasion

you could not imagine, and you weep night and day

to know that you were not abandoned,

that happiness saved its most extreme form

for you alone.


No, happiness is the uncle you never

knew about, who flies a single-engine plane

onto the grassy landing strip, hitchhikes

into town, and inquires at every door

until he finds you asleep midafternoon

as you so often are during the unmerciful

hours of your despair.


It comes to the monk in his cell.

It comes to the woman sweeping the street

with a birch broom, to the child

whose mother has passed out from drink.

It comes to the lover, to the dog chewing

a sock, to the pusher, to the basketmaker,

and to the clerk stacking cans of carrots

in the night.

                     It even comes to the boulder

in the perpetual shade of pine barrens,

to rain falling on the open sea,

to the wineglass, weary of holding wine.


Jane Kenyon, “Happiness” from Otherwise: New and Selected Poems. Copyright © 2005 by the Estate of Jane Kenyon. Reprinted with the permission of Graywolf Press, St. Paul, Minnesota, www.graywolfpress.org.

Collective Group Short Story:

This is an on-going short story that we started last year. Feel free to add a new offering that furthers our creative efforts together. As a general rule, limit all new offerings between 1-650 words. Send all additions to magikat@midwest.net
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