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Several members of the Poetry Club and their poems…

The Poetry Slam is always one of the highlights of any party at The Coop.  Yesterday’s Slam was no exception.  Several poems are below. Please know that starting yesterday morning, the names of turkeys who were killed and eaten, were … Continue reading

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Chicklets and their turkey poetry slam…

This is a rerun from a couple of years ago…The Chicklets held a Poetry Slam for the turkeys… Posted on November 22, 2018by hitandrun1964 Penne, Sammie and Ruth were first up.  All of the poems recited were about turkeys. Everyone at  The Coop, … Continue reading

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Sisters Allison and Meeka are working on the stage for next weekend’s poetry reading…

Everything seems to be in order.  There’s a tall microphone for Holly, Reasa and maybe Melanie, and a short one for everyone else.  Ten chicklets are set to read one or two poems each, so it should be fun. The … Continue reading

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There was a multiple committee meeting…

The Stage Crew, the Poetry Club and the The Rubber Duck committees met about two hours ago, to compare notes for the upcoming Poetry Slam on the 23rd.  The meeting didn’t last long because everyone is on the same page … Continue reading

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Holly and Resa are coming to The Coop for a Poetry Slam. The chicklets are very excited, since no other humans have been there, except for me. The want to make sure that everything is perfect so Rosy, part of the Costume Department is making slippers for both of them. The Bunny’s are for Holly and the Ducky’s are for Resa. Rosy hope they will like them. She never made anything that large. She hopes they fit.

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Fast Eddie and the Poetry Slam…

The chicklets held an impromptu Poetry Slam last night in honor of New Year’s Eve.  Fast Eddie, so named because he can write poetry faster than anyone else, read several poems and received a standing ovation.  He said poetry is … Continue reading

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