It's funny how delighted Bill is. I down play it but, actually, I enjoy his reaction. I'm excited too, and happy to do it. I owe a lot to Ash Canyon. Not only are they fun to hang out with, because of them I've written several new poems. I also set up a couple of blogs for Ash Canyon, but haven't done anything with them yet. I am swamped.
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Postscript
Bill Cowee died of heart failure on October 16, 2009. We will always, always miss him.
Obituary, Reno Gazette Journal
Bill Cowee Comma Coffee garden Carson City, Nevada photo: Asha |
Do Not Resuscitate
We must record the wishes
of our passing
the Advanced Directive,
not the killing of slaves
with their baskets of wheat and dates,
but absence of feeding tubes
or hand pumping our breasts.
Only the sipping of drugs
to ease the journey.
Let me go
into the great lake,
into my own time, my soul
wrapped in its swaddling
with the spices of my life.
My body like a reed
of its own papyrus
ink still wet
with the blessing
of having written.
~Bill Cowee, Carson City, Nevada 2009
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The Ash Canyon website is currently on indefinite hiatus but the group continues. It currently meets from 7-9 PM on the third Friday of the month at the "The Bric" building located at 108 Proctor Street in Carson City, Nevada. map
More details about Ash Canyon Poets meetings.
Some of my own poetry can be found at AnnaSadhorse.
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