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[anna]

Thursday, September 20, 2012
Launch Party at Grano

Canadian Author's Association Toronto Branch invites you to a party!

Come and join us as we celebrate our upcoming season with a launch party. Members and non-members alike are invited to come and celebrate with us.

If you'd like to take part in the reading please email Mel and provide her your name and a 5-sentence (1 minute) bio that will be read to introduce you.

Time: 7:00–9:00 p.m.
Place: Grano, 2035 Yonge Street, Toronto (half way between Eglinton and Davisville Stations).
Cost: Free. The full menu will be available and guests will be responsible for their own spending.
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

Thursday, September 20, 2012
Launch Party at Grano

Canadian Author's Association Toronto Branch invites you to a party!

Come and join us as we celebrate our upcoming season with a launch party. Members and non-members alike are invited to come and celebrate with us.

If you'd like to take part in the reading please email Mel and provide her your name and a 5-sentence (1 minute) bio that will be read to introduce you.

Time: 7:00–9:00 p.m.
Place: Grano, 2035 Yonge Street, Toronto (half way between Eglinton and Davisville Stations).
Cost: Free. The full menu will be available and guests will be responsible for their own spending.
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[anna]

I was invited to read my poems there.

Feel free to join us.


Anna
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

I was invited to read my poems there.

Feel free to join us.


Anna
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[anna]

Thank Mel Sarnese for inviting me to read at the Canadian Author's Association Toronto Branch event ( Grano, 2035 Yonge Street. 7:00 to 10:00 on Sept 20). I met Mel during our 2008 summer Poetry workshop. And I remember her poetry... here is one I wrote after her reading...

I remember the poets
from our summer poetry workshop.
We sunseat in the George town
building. Mr. Babstock stretches
his long legs..., throwing us with
his summoned power—
to be, right now,
the slaves of imagination.
Breezes come in and out.
M pencil touches the white sheet
how I wish a river flows over me.
We take turns to read,
Mel reads her part at last.

Her SARS' story floats like a ghost.
Today I still feel like watching a flim.
Those cold late nights,
after all fallen asleep,
her two toddlers emerged
upon a deserted park, swung their short bliss.
They held on the tiny joy of freedom,
relished them bit by bit
during their quarantined life.
Confined by walls,
they drew the blossom of imagination.

Something one could never teach.
Mr. Babstock dismisses us
to our lives.

You are welcome to join us. I will be the first to read... around 7:30pm
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

Thank Mel Sarnese for inviting me to read at the Canadian Author's Association Toronto Branch event ( Grano, 2035 Yonge Street. 7:00 to 10:00 on Sept 20). I met Mel during our 2008 summer Poetry workshop. And I remember her poetry... here is one I wrote after her reading...

I remember the poets
from our summer poetry workshop.
We sunseat in the George town
building. Mr. Babstock stretches
his long legs..., throwing us with
his summoned power—
to be, right now,
the slaves of imagination.
Breezes come in and out.
M pencil touches the white sheet
how I wish a river flows over me.
We take turns to read,
Mel reads her part at last.

Her SARS' story floats like a ghost.
Today I still feel like watching a flim.
Those cold late nights,
after all fallen asleep,
her two toddlers emerged
upon a deserted park, swung their short bliss.
They held on the tiny joy of freedom,
relished them bit by bit
during their quarantined life.
Confined by walls,
they drew the blossom of imagination.

Something one could never teach.
Mr. Babstock dismisses us
to our lives.

You are welcome to join us. I will be the first to read... around 7:30pm
_________________
---------------------

Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com