Our June 21st meeting was fun and informing. Two
new attendees were there and we welcomed them with open arms. One of them has
recently moved to the area and the other was her guest, a good friend from the Northwest.
They joined in our conversation and contributed information germane to our discussion.
The discussion covered a multitude of subjects; traditional
publishing vs. self-publishing was the highlight but several sub-themes came to
the fore among them, the difference between critique and criticism.
Darienne returned after a vacation wherein she traveled
across the country. She is itching to write many stories but shared with us the
good news that four of her pieces have been accepted for publication in various
magazines.
We moved on to the reading portion of our night. Ed Ellis
shared a poem entitled Bird House. The
free-verse poem depicted how we all live in some type of container.
Ernie Ovitz surprised us by reading the introduction to his handbook geared
toward the Englewood Real Property Market. A realtor, he wants to introduce
some of his personal history with the area to his clients and other realtors.
He read the rough draft and received a lot of feedback. We look forward to the
revised version.
Peter, who says, “I’m not going to write a memoir” elicited
laughter and a few tears from the listeners as he read his piece entitled, Me. Peter writes so much about his
homeland in South Africa and his travels across Africa and the European
continents. His writing is suburb. Although he chooses not to write a memoir,
his stories show the reader much about him and his life.
Our visitor, Barra, consented to read a selection from his
forthcoming book, And the Jester Cried.
The book shows signs of being a big hit as it is composed of a series of vignettes
written in a unique style using fast moving verbiage in the prose of a freeform
thinker.
When Don read his opening paragraphs, the listeners were
laughing so hard I think I missed some of the good stuff. When a private
attempted to smother an aircraft engine fire in front of an audience of military
brass, including the Base Commanding General, and handled a high-pressure foam
hose… Well, I’ll let your imagination prompt you to wait for his memoir’s
publication.
With the brogue of a true Irish woman, Noreen let us peek
into the private life of her dog, Rocky. When joining the family including
another pesky canine, Rocky was introduced to the realities of life when a trip
to the Vet for neutering was scheduled. The conversation between the two dogs,
as imagined by our Gaelic writer was funny, so funny I missed the name of the
second dog.