About me: The WORDparty is a bi-coastal collective of poets, artists and musicians from New York City and San Francisco. Come on out to our weekly West coast event:
WEST COAST EVENTS:
WORDparty TUESDAYS
Poetry & Jazz Open Mic
Bring your poetry, bring your instrument, we're open for poetry & jazz every Tuesday night!
Poetry sign-up at 8:30pm, jazz musicians jam all night
Hosted by Jennifer Barone, Ingrid Keir and Daniel Heffez
LIVE jazz all night long with the Nova Jazz Quartet. www.novajazzonline.com
@ CLUB DELUXE
1511 Haight at Ashbury Street, San Francisco, CA
415-552-6949 | Muni: N, 6,7,71,33,43
1 drink minimum | tip the band!
poets & performers pay what you wish
Check our website for updates: www.thewordparty.com
EAST COAST EVENTS:
WE'RE HOMELESS! :-(
The east coast reading is looking for a new home! Can you help?
Coming soon!
A new venue for the Word Party's East Coast reading. Information TBA!
If you are interested in hosting the Word Party at your venue, please contact Christine & Bradley.
Who I'd like to meet: Poets, musicians, artists, performace artists, actors, screenplay writers, crazy people, yogis, belly dancers, spritual people, funk-ass bitches, people who embrace life and aren't afraid to get the party started!
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 162 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): TEES TO TYNE: FIRST IMPRESSIONS - SUMMER 2001
Where traditions are not so rare; Sea, country and works scent the air; A multitude of monuments, Planted tubs and patterned pavements.
The longish pedestrian malls; The remnants of defensive walls; Historic buildings are a gauge Of the respect for heritage.
Wheat, rape and pines in the fields; Estuaries guarded by shields; Long sandy beaches and wide scenes; Romantic-ruin go-betweens.
Rivers in parts licked by trees, Or fringed by boat clubs, wharfs, gantries, And crossed by practical delights - Varied spans, forming pleasing sights.
Fine churches headed at Durham; Football kits ad infinitum; Kept castles - one for study; Masonry behind masonry.
And, with moulding-works out that way, It’s somewhere for a longer stay..?
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog): WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north, From a place in Sydney to Cairns; Then to Kuranda I went forth, By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market, With fresh fruits of tropical kind; Walked to the creek through lush thicket - Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe; Then, outside, as I wrote for yen, Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey, You go walkabout with your pen.”
Request or question, I don’t know - Assured voices, elderly men. That’s now several years ago, And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.
ARC AND HUE will be available at the NYC book party on Sunday, Sept.
20, 5:30-7:30 p.m. Bowery Poetry Club, 308 Bowery, New York, NY
10012. Between Houston & Bleecker, near the F & 6 trains.
ARC AND HUE will hit stores soon. Pre-order your copy for 20% off before 9/1/09. http://lnk.ms/007ZN Look out for the NYC and Chicago release parties in September & October! There will also be a book of lesson plans based on the book. Educators, look out!
"I get by with a little help from my friends." - John Lennon
Hey there. I'm not on here all that much, so if you want to keep in touh please feel free to hit me up on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/thomasjfox. Be well and I hope you are enjoying the summer.
hey! just wanted to stop in let you know that I've changed my artist name to Adrian Edward but it's still me, I'm not going anywhere! lol! have a great night much love ~adrian edward
To celebrate the completion of my second poetry book, Worn Pajamas, I will be offering my first book, Life Inside Pajamas: A Poetic Look at Modern Society, as a FREE download. Just my way of saying thanks for the support over the years. Check out my blog for info how to download.
“Through humor, you can soften some of the worst blows that life delivers. And once you find laughter, no matter how painful your situation might be, you can survive it.” -- Bill Cosby
"We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have." -- Frederick Keonig
"It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new. But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful. There is more security in the adventurous and exciting, for in movement there is life, and in change there is power." -- Alan Cohen
“If I had my life to live over, I would start barefoot earlier in the spring and stay that way later in the fall. I would go to more dances. I would ride more merry-go-rounds. I would pick more daisies.” -- Nadine Stair
After you've finished here, you may like to hear this poem sung on myspace...
Poem cum song 2 of 230, WalkaboutsVerse (please see my blog):
WALKABOUT WITH MY PEN
Once drove an old sedan, up north,
From a place in Sydney to Cairns;
Then to Kuranda I went forth,
By train, to look without set plans.
I browsed through the trendy market,
With fresh fruits of tropical kind;
Walked to the creek through lush thicket -
Nature’s hand giving peace of mind.
I dined in a scenic cafe;
Then, outside, as I wrote for yen,
Some passing Kooris called-out: “Hey,
You go walkabout with your pen. "
Request or question, I don’t know -
Assured voices, elderly men.
That’s now several years ago,
And I’ve seen the world - with my pen.