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I've had cabbage on my mind today. Six beautiful heads are waiting for me out in the garden, and I wish I could mail one of them to my friend doris davenport, a poet, essayist, and teacher who now resides in Albany, Georgia, where she teaches at Albany State University. When we discovered we shared a passion for cabbage, we began calling each other Cabbage Sistah. Look for doris's book of poetry, Madness Like Morning Glories, from LSU Press. Yes, I have some morning glories in the garden, too, but right now cabbage is what I want!
3 comments:
I have doris's Madness Like Morning Glories!-- and love it. What a voice!
Hey Cabbage Queen-Sistah Kay - what a wonderful surprise and treat it is, to see your "blog"! (Love it. Love the poems too.)Then i got an extra big (metal) grin saw the photo of you and me. As for you Vicki - thanks, and the feeling is mutual: i read and totally enjoyed your book SIGNS IN THE BLOOD a few years back. Now, i have *got* to git me a blog.
Hugs, y'all.
Kay, I see you're wearing that wonderful shirt people commented on at the retreat. Were you wearing the shoes too? How bright and cheery you were.
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