Live Poets at Soul Food
The Dead Poets Society met in a cave to read and share verse. This group is for poets who are very much alive, who have words running, pulsating through their veins. From an outside landscape that can be harsh and barren, we come together in this nurturing, verdant oasis; fellow wanderers, wonderers, sharing our words.
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Ah, the brooding Superstitions where ghosts and spirits hang out.
Its mood changes constantly with light and shadow. It can appear angry, then moments later, peaceful and comforting. That's why I call it Moody Mountain. There's a lot more to Superstition Mountain than lost treasure.
Vi
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