Featuring Janis Harrington and Victor Griggs. Many other local authors read their poems. The Open Mic session went from 7 pm to 10 pm. A diverse crowd of listeners and readers.
Thursday, May 08, 2025
Ghost Town Open Mic Poetry Reading in Vancouver WA
Featuring Janis Harrington and Victor Griggs. Many other local authors read their poems. The Open Mic session went from 7 pm to 10 pm. A diverse crowd of listeners and readers.
Wednesday, May 07, 2025
Haiku and Quintains: Months and Seasons: Cuttings
Cuttings
Haiku, Short Verses, Epigrams
Quatrains, Couplets, Tercets
Quintains, Tankas, Sequences
By Mike Garofalo
1998-2017: Red Bluff, Tehama County
North Sacramento Valley, California
2017-2025: Vancouver, Clark County,
Columbia River, Washington
Monday, May 05, 2025
Adam Hurst and His Cello
I now have four MP3 digital music albums by Adam Hurst. I really enjoy his compositions. In the background, they help make for a nice ambiance in my home office.
Obscura
Ritual
From Silence
Elegy
Sunday, May 04, 2025
Tao Te Ching, Chapter 25
Dao De Jing, Laozi
Chapter 25
"There was something undefined and complete, coming into existence before Heaven and Earth.
How still it was and formless, standing alone, and undergoing no change, reaching everywhere and in no danger of being exhausted!
It may be regarded as the Mother of all things.
I do not know its name, and I give it the designation of the Tao.
Making an effort to give it a name, I call it The Great.
Great, it passes on in constant flow.
Passing on, it becomes remote.
Having become remote, it returns.
Therefore the Tao is great, Heaven is great, Earth is great, and the sage king is also great.
In the universe there are four that are great, and the sage king is one of them.
Man takes his law from the Earth.
Earth takes its law from Heaven.
Heaven takes its law from the Tao.
The law of the Tao is its being what it is."
- Translated by James Legge, 1891, Chapter 25
existing before heaven and earth.
Silent and limitless,
it stands alone and does not change.
Reaching everywhere, it does not tire.
Perhaps it is the Mother of all things under heaven.
I do not know its name
so I call it "Tao."
Being great it flows.
It flows far away.
Having gone far away, it returns.
Heaven is great.
Earth is great.
People are also great.
Thus, people constitute one of the
four great things of the universe.
The earth conforms to heaven.
Heaven conforms to the Tao.
The Tao conforms to its own nature."
- Translated by Tolbert McCarroll, 1982, Chapter 25
Now then the Tao is great, and Heaven is great,
- Translated by Isaac Winter Heysinger, 1903, Chapter 25
"Before creation a prescience existed,
Self-contained, complete,
Formless, voiceless, mateless,
Changeless,
Which yet pervaded itself
With unending motherhood.
Though there can be no name for it,
I have called it 'the way of life.'
Perhaps I should have called it 'the fullness of life,'
Since fullness implies widening into space,
Implies still further widening,
Implies widening until the circle is whole.
In this sense
The way of life is fulfilled,
Heaven is fulfilled,
Earth fulfilled
And a fit man also is fulfilled:
These are the four amplitudes of the universe
And a fit man is one of them:
Man rounding the way of earth,
Earth rounding the way of heaven,
Heaven rounding the way of life
Till the circle is full."
- Translated by Witter Bynner, 1944, Chapter 25
先天地生.
寂兮.
為兮獨立不改.
周行而不殆.
可以為天下母.
吾不知其名.
字之曰道.
強為之名曰大.
大曰逝.
逝曰遠.
遠曰反.
故道大, 天大, 地大, 王亦大.
域中有四大, 而王居其一焉.
人法地.
地法天天法道.
道法自然. - Chinese characters, Tao Te Ching, Chapter 25
hsien t'ien ti shêng.
chi hsi.
liao hsi tu li pu kai.
chou hsing erh pu tai.
k'o yi wei t'ien hsia mu.
wu erh chuh ch'i ming.
tzu chih yüeh tao.
ch'iang wei chih ming yüeh ta.
ta yüeh shih.
shih yüeh yüan.
yüan yüeh fan
ku tao ta, t'ien ta, ti ta, wang yi ta.
yü chung yu ssu ta, erh wang chü ch'i yi yen.
jên fa ti.
ti fa t'ien t'ien fa tao.
tao fa tzu jan.
- Wade-Giles Romanization, Tao Te Ching, Chapter 25
Which existed before heaven and earth.
Motionless and fathomless,
It stands alone and never changes;
It pervades everywhere and never becomes exhausted.
It may be regarded as the Mother of the Universe.
I do not know its name.
If I am forced to give it a name,
I call it Tao, and name it as supreme.
Supreme means going on;
Going on means going far;
Going far means returning.
Therefore Tao is supreme; heaven is supreme; earth is supreme; and man is also supreme.
There are in the universe four things supreme, and man is one of them.
Man follows the laws of earth;
Earth follows the laws of heaven;
Heaven follows the laws of Tao;
Tao follows the laws of its intrinsic nature."
- Translated by Ch'u Ta-Kao, 1904, Chapter 25
Es un ser vacío y silencioso, libre, inmutable y solitario.
Se encuentra en todas partes y es inagotable.
Puede que sea la Madre del universo.
No sé su nombre, pero lo llamo Tao.
Si me esfuerzo en nombrarlo lo llamo grande.
Es grande porque se extiende.
Su expansión le lleva lejos.
La lejanía le hace retornar.
El Tao, pues, es grande y el cielo es grande.
La tierra es grande y también lo es el hombre.
En el universo hay cuatro cosas grandes, y el hombre del reino es una de ellas.
El hombre sigue la ley de la tierra.
La tierra sigue la ley del cielo.
El cielo sigue la ley del Tao.
El Tao sigue su propia ley."
- Spanish Version Online at RatMachines, Capitulo 25
There is a thing-kind made up of a mix.
It emerges before the cosmos.
Solitary! Inchoate!
Self grounded and unchanging.
Permeating all processes without extremity.
We can deem it the mother of the social world.
I don't know its name. When put in characters we say dao.
Forced to deem it as named, we say 'great.'
Being great, we say 'comprehensive.'
Being comprehensive, we say 'far reaching.'
Being far reaching, we say 'reverting.'
So our dao is great;
Nature (heaven) is great,
Earth is great,
and kings are also great.
Within a region are four 'greats.'
And the King occupies one of those [lofty] statuses.
Humans treat earth as a standard.
Earth treats constant nature as a standard.
Constant nature treats dao as a standard.
Dao treats being so of itself as a standard."
- Translated by Chad Hansen, Chapter 25
There was something nebulous:
Silent, isolated,
Standing alone, changing not,
Eternally revolving without fail,
Worthy to be the Mother of All Things.
I do not know its name
And address it as Tao.
If forced to give it a name, I shall call it "Great."
Being great implies reaching out in space,
Reaching out in space implies far-reaching,
Far-reaching implies reversion to the original point.
Therefore:
Tao is Great,
The Heaven is great,
The Earth is great,
The King is also great.
There are the Great Four in the universe,
And the King is one of them.
Man models himself after the Earth;
The Earth models itself after Heaven;
The Heaven models itself after Tao;
Tao models itself after nature."
- Translated by Lin Yutang, 1955, Chapter 25
there was something complete and without purpose.
Silent and desolate. Standing alone and unchanging. Cyclic and untiring.
Able to be the Mother beneath Heaven.
I do not know its Name. Its character is 'Tao'.
Powerful and Great; its Greatness spreads,
spreads into the distance, and from the distance, returns.
Hence Tao is great. Heaven is great. Earth is great.
The King also is great.
The Middle Kingdom has four greats, and the King is one.
Man follows the ways of the Earth.
Earth follows the way of Heaven.
Heaven follows the way of Tao.
And Tao follows its own ways."
- Translated by Karl Kromal, 2002, Chapter 25
Chapter 25, Tao Te Ching by Lao Tzu
Saturday, May 03, 2025
Rhododendron and Bonsai Garden in Tacoma WA
Today, Karen and I visited the Rhododendron Species Botanical Garden, with the largest collection in the world, north of Tacoma, Washington. It was constructed by the Weyerhaeuser Timber Company. The gardens also feature a fantastic exhibit of champion Bonsai plants at the Pacific Bonsai Museum. The gardens, close to the Interstate 5 Freeway, were surrounded by Douglas Firs.
Many companion plants were also featured: Himalayan blue poppies, camellias, magnolias, Japanese maples, and many rare plants. Many vendors were present selling a variety of plants. We purchased two rhododendrons.
The traffic from Olympia to Tacoma was extremely congested this Saturday. We found the driving experience to be frustrating and very tiring.
Friday, May 02, 2025
Birdhous Books Poetry Reading
On the First Friday of each month, Birdhouse Books in downtown Vancouver, Washington State, hosts an open mic poetry reading as well as featuring particular poets. The poetry session begins at 6:45 pm.
Full Information at Printed Matter March 2025
This bookstore will be closing, and hopefully moving, in the next couple of months. It is located down some steep steps below a coffee shop.
Tonight, the featured reader was Morgan Paige. She was a skilled performer, great voice, engaging poems. She read mostly from her book "Blue Morpho." I was very impressed by her outstanding performance.
Birdhouse Books, 1001 Main St., Vancouver, corner of Evergreen, will host First Friday Poetry Night with Morgan Paige from 7 to 8:30 p.m. May 2, in conjunction with downtown Vancouver’s First Friday Art Walk. Paige is a poet, visual artist, entrepreneur and co-host of Ghost Town Poetry Open Mic Night at Art at the Cave Gallery. Her book of memoir poetry, “Blue Morpho,” details her journey to Costa Rica in 2018.
Wednesday, April 30, 2025
Little Tricks for Getting By Well
"Don't Worry About Death
Pay Attention
Be Born
Read at lot, forget most of what you read, and be slow-witted
Survive love and loss
Use little tricks
Question Everything
Keep a private room behind the shop
Be convivial: live with others
Wake from the sleep of habit
Live temperately
Guard your humanity
Do something no one has done before
See the world
Do a good job, but not too good a job
Philosophize only by accident
Reflect on everything; regret nothing
Give up control
Be ordinary and imperfect
Let life be its own answer"
- Summary of some of the views of Michel de Montaigne (1533-1592) by Sarah Bakewell in How to Live: Or A Life of Montaigne in One Question and Twenty Attempts at an Answer
How to Live a Good Life: Advice from Wise Persons
Green Way Research
A Philosopher's Notebooks by Mike Garofalo
Currently, I am reading the excellent biography of Michel de Montaigne by Sarah Blackwell. I first read Montaigne back in 1964. Now, in 2015, in my own semi-retirement, I find rereading Montaigne's reflections in his "retirement" on his own life, times, experiences, thoughts, and feelings to be intellectually stimulating. Intellectual history and biographies are some of my main reading interests.
The Essays by Michel de Montaigne (1533-1592)
How to Live: Or A Life of Montaigne in One Question and Twenty Attempts at an Answer
Tuesday, April 29, 2025
Hail Flora, Queen of Spring
Her reply puts this other
Question: What is Spring?-
Growth in every thing -
Grass and green world all together,
Star-eyed strawberry breasted
Throstle above Her nested
Forms and warms the life within,
And bird and blossom swell
In sod or sheath or shell."
- Gerard Manly Hopkins, The May Magnificant, 1888
- Linda Cassleman, Floralia
mysterious,
fecund,
powerful beyond measure."
- Michael Garofalo, Cuttings
Monday, April 28, 2025
Taijiquan Sword: Yang Style 32 Sword Form
32 Sword Form, Simplified, Yang Style, Taijiquan Jian.
A hypertext notebook by Michael P. Garofalo.
Sunday, April 27, 2025
A Fork in the Crypto Road by Mike Garofalo
A Fork in the Crypto Road
By Michael Peter Garofalo
We stopped for coffee in Forks WA one day
on the way to Crescent Lake’s forest shade.
The barista smiled, polite, earned a tip.
We sipped and talked about Rips in Time,
splittings, divergences, separations between
Crypto-beings versus real creatures we can find.
Cryptozoology, not bitcom crypto schemes, but
plenty of amazing pseudo-science scuttlebutt.
Yes, Cryptids living by the Quillayute River
or by its incoming Bogachiel or Sol Duc streams.
Or, four Chupacabras living in La Push.
Or, Big Foot and Little Foot
crossing Hwy 101 at dusk.
Forks pretends to host Vampires,
teenage blood suckers on the night prowl,
teenage Werewolves howling, running fast,
Humans afraid of these creatures’ wrath.
Human, not so human, called by the Night,
confused, resisting, teenagers losing the fight
against inner demons and lusty needs
and ordinary life with real human beings.
Many beings eat, fight and kill to survive,
wily, tricky, stealthy, with a hunter’s pride.
The Horned God has history on his side.
Hunger keeps us all on the Edge,
ready to amorally pounce from a hedge
and slaughter or harvest creatures just ahead.
We are all Vampires
rising from the dead. Its said,
Living and dying scenes
are sometimes seen in vivid Red.
Books and movies started it all,
now all Fork’s stores sell
Vampire and Werewolf dolls.
Motel rooms are decorated in Twilight themes.
Crypto-Reality, fantasies, fictions,
magical scenes.
Drawing thousands of titillated tourists here.
Happy Forkers counting more dollars there.
It is said that
Big Foot roams the nearby lush Hoh woods
seeking a lean Sasquatch Lady with big boobs.
She temporarily hides her alluring charms
from clumsy Big Foot’s fingers and arms,
Carrying a Sasquatch-Yeti baby in her arms.
Why do we often picture and portray
Big Foot as a lonely male, a hairy ugly guy,
a grumpy solitary fellow,
without a female, family, friend,
or clan at his side?
And, then we have Paul Bunyan, The Logger Man,
a Machine of a Man, with Babe, his Blue Ox,
dragging logs from the land; plundering
forests till their gone, then moving on.
Nowadays, from Quinault firs
to Humboldt coastal mountain pines,
diesel logging trucks packed full are the rule.
There's a huge statue of Paul the Lumberjack
his axe and Babe, in Requa-Klamath CA,
at the Trees of Mystery,
along Highway 101 to this very day.
One dreary winter day
I spotted Big Foot drinking coffee
with Paul Bunyan and Vampire Vlad
in a cozy Tillamook Starbucks Café
Nobody was fazed;
figuring,
just Hollywoody Cos-Play.
Saturday, April 26, 2025
Open Mic Poetry Reading in Vancouver WA
An Open Mic
Poetry Reading was held from 3-5 pm at the downtown central library of the Fort
Vancouver Regional Library System. We met in the spacious and attractive
Columbia Room in the library.
Around 25
people attended this poetry reading. Library staff welcomed the attendees and briefly
covered the ground rules for appropriate readings in a public libary setting.
Refreshments were provided.
The current poet-laureate for Clark County, Susan Dingle, shared some of her poems from her Master’s Thesis. She gave the name of each person before they read their poems. I did not remember the names of so many readers.
Three people
shared haiku or short poems. Most read longer poems from their cell phones. One
man had memorized his poem, and beautifully acted it out for us. Women and men
shared their compositions.
This was the
first time I had ever read one of my poems to an audience. But, I did not mention this to the audience. I was calm and confident. I read my poem titled: A Fork in the Crypto
Road.
Many poems
were of a confessional nature about the poet’s addictions, mental illness,
losses, sadness, Striking images and metaphors were prevalent. Most were free
verse compositions. A couple of poems were accounts of travel experiences and thoughts
I enjoyed myself. I sat next to a young college student, Kameron, a history major at WSU Vancouver, and we chatted a good deal. Her father had just retired and moved to Kalama WA for fishing. Her poem was about her dad.
I met Jacob Seltzer, a Master
Level haiku and tanka poet. I also met my new online Zoom poetry teacher, Christopher Luna. I spoke briefly with Sarah Hooker, a Haiku poet.
At the Edges of the West
Highway 101 and 1
25 Steps and Beyond: The Collected Works
By Mike Garofalo
Wednesday, April 23, 2025
Bound Angle Pose
Bound Angle Pose
Description in Yoga Journal
Benefits of Bound Angle Pose
I teach two versions of the seated version the Bound Angle Pose:
1. Sit up straight. Keep your heels and the soles of your feet together. Chin slightly tucked and the crown of the head lifted, ears over shoulders. Keep the abdominals tucked. Allow the knees to gradually lower down to the floor. Relax, Release and stretch! This is a gentle static isometric stretch of the adductor muscles (inner thighs) in the groin area and a hip opener. Inhale and exhale gently as you hold the posture for 1 to 3 minutes. Try not to force the knees down to the floor. Relax and release! Let gravity do the work of lowering the knees towards the floor. Hands are placed on the floor at the sides of the hips, or behind the back as shown above.
Some folks also lean forward while keeping the back straight, or round the back as they lean forward and draw the head towards the floor while keeping the knees drawn down to the extent that they can do so. They try to bring the head in front of the knees.
2. Sit up straight. I don't recommend leaning to far forward in this version. Keep your heels and the soles of your feet together. Chin slightly tucked and the crown of the head lifted, ears over shoulders Keep the abdominals tucked. Place your hands on the inside of your knees and press down at the same time as you tense and draw the knees upward. The muscular lifting effort of the upper legs resists the force downward on the legs with the arms. This is called oppositional or resistance stretching. Press down on the legs and lift the legs up simultaneously as you slowly exhale, then relax, release the downward pressure on the legs, and slowly inhale. Some folks prefer a two breath cycle of simultaneously pressing the legs down and pushing/lifting the legs up. Do this for 5 to 8 repetitions.
Yoga: Research, notes, lists, bibliography, links. By Mike Garofalo.
Qigong (Chi Kung), Chinese Health Exercises.
There is also a supine (lying on back) version of this pose, relaxing and releasing (1), including using props under the torso while lying on your back.
The first version (1) of the Bound Angle Pose is suitable for people with osteoarthritis, as shown below in the instructional video.
Help with Arthritis: Tai Chi, Chi Kung, Yoga, Walking, and Diet Bibliography, links, resources, recommended books, information, quotations, tips, and research. By Michael P. Garofalo.
Tuesday, April 22, 2025
The Green God Fell to His Knees
"There lies within
A hidden glen
An altar made of stone.
Creeping vine
And moss entwine
To hide this ancient throne.
Tangled thorn
Grows thick to scorn
Those who seek to enter.
For though they strive
No man alive
Shall ever reach its center.
Known as Pan,
To some Green Man,
This glen is his sacred place.
He dons his hood
Of wildwood
To hide his leafy face.
The roving clans
That raped the lands,
Cut down his beloved trees.
And so, alas
As time did pass
The Green God fell to his knees. ..."
- Kristina Peters Moone, The Green Man
"The force that through the green fuse drives the flower
Drives my green age; that blasts the roots of trees
Is my destroyer.
And I am dumb to tell the crooked rose
My youth is bent by the same wintry fever.
The force that drives the water through the rocks
Drives my red blood; that dries the mouthing streams
Turns mine to wax.
And I am dumb to mouth unto my veins
How at the mountain spring the same mouth sucks."
- Dylan Thomas, The Force That Through the Green Fuse Drives the Flower
From the hypertext research notebooks of Mike Garofalo
these onions ... will soon become me.
Such a tasty fact!
- Mike Garofalo, Cuttings
Portrait of the Emperor Rudolph II as Autumn.By Arcimboldo, 1591, Held at the Museo Civico, Brescia.
Monday, April 21, 2025
Slouching Towards Incoherence
Slouching Into Incoherence
By Mike Garofalo
Incoherent poems of word salads
mis-mashed onions and beets mixed
with an obscure metaphorical dressing of
vinegar and bile, croutons of confusion,
tomatoes of nonsense thrown in.
I can’t figure Robert Creely out:
or from CA: Philip Whalen or Larry Ferlinghetti either}
[or from NY: John Ashbery or e.e. cummings either]
Brief excursions on bouncing backroads
of wordy mud puddles of randomness
closed the brittle door on hinges of sounds
read out, read out louder,
rant, whisper, shout out,
the spoken word; ritual tails
wagging like memories lost
flocks of vocabulary typhoons
smashing, yelling, broken cocoons
bursting butterflies of spinning sounds
Read out, read out louder
in a dank smoky coffee house
Hip precursor of Hippie clout
However,
Both Sides: Then and Now.
Hip Zen or Square Zen.
Clear as Sky or Clear as Mud,
Coherent as winter Logic or Obscure as summer Fog;
Throughout the Golden Gate...
Jumping off the ground,
falling up Meanings; or,
standing up Clarity...
Hanging around San Francisco City:
"Coits Tower still screws the sky"
Gregory Corso freed St. Michael from Alcatraz
Moscone and Milk: justice denied
Rexroth translated Chinese verses
Maya Angelou Let the Caged Bird Sing
Jefferson Starship wandered into the White Rabbit's hole
Thomas Cleary translated Taoist prose
Alan Watt’s old houseboat was sold
LSD glasses clearly unclear besmirched
Robert Hass pruned apple trees in Olema
Deng Ming Dao's Scholar-Warrior arose
The Summer of Love amplified Hippie Fun
Edward Espe Brown baked bread in Zen Robes
PhD's from UCB and Stanford ruled the roost
Wendy Johnson gardened the Green Gulch grounds
Tony Bennett left his heart in San Francisco
Isaac Bonewit's magic arose from Neo-Druid lore
Mike McClure centered Beast Language INCANTATIONS
Silicon Valley kids coded new languages with Fortran lines
Amy Tan put SanFran Chinatown folks on the map
Allen Ginsberg’s Berkeley Sunflowers chanted
Steve Job's last words were "Wow"
Jerry Garcia lifted up the Grateful Dead
Philip Whalen helped the dying and bowed
Robert Creely gave a brief, succinct, convoluted scowl
David Brautigan went lingcod fishing in the Bay
Lawrence Ferlinghetti turned the lights on at City Lights
Eric Hoffer loaded boats and warned of True Believers
Zen Master Suzuki taught what Not to Think
UCB students sat-in & shouted out
Hitchhiking poets cried like clowns
Eyes of my Ears: Mystified
Beat poets died. City Lights sighed.
Befuddled by
some poet's words
repeating rereads
increased the blur.
No pearl in the oyster.
25 Steps and Beyond:
The Collected Works of Mike Garofalo
Sunday, April 20, 2025
Message from the Vessel in a Dream: A Review
Message from the Vessel in a Dream. By Christopher Luna. First Flowstone Press Edition, 2018, 130 pages. Printed Matter Vancouver VSCL.
Amazon Review by Mike Garofalo:
This is a fine collection of poems authored by Christopher Luna. His poems are mostly in free verse, hip, Beat style, and contemporary. His justified anger about contemporary injustices and oppression are told in his verses. Mr. Luna’s command of creative Beat Style poetic techniques is impressive. He uses prose narratives, quotations, asides, conversational block poems, italic formatted comments on poets and poetry, references to books and articles, abstract and philosophical ruminations at times, and he provides fresh insights. Most of his carefully crafted poems fit on one page. He is frank and open about sexuality, friendships, drugs, parties, contemporary issues, and alternative lifestyles. His sophisticated bluntness and direct manner are invigorating. His poems are mostly about people, not places or nature. I found his Collage Poems technique (Fecund Labyrinth, pp.61-111) very interesting; and his interest in the Investigative Poetry techniques from Ed Sanders to be stimulating.
I find his poetic messages robust, earthy, life loving, and free, for example: “when awake/ each moment/ is a glorious/ potentially transformative/ high energy, construct/that opens slowly, deliberately/ like the lotus petals/ of a woman’s vulva/ as we stand in awe/ scribbling furiously/ hoping to get it all down/ needing to get it right, dammit.” p.37
I have also purchased two of his edited anthologies: Ghost Town Poetry, Open Mic: Volumes 2 and 3; reviewed elsewhere. Also, Good Reads!
I prefer his other good collage art works rather than the astronaut one used on the cover of this engaging book. But, never judge a book by its cover.
The book provides a detailed autobiography and information about other "Rebel Angel" post-modern poets who have influenced him: Allen Ginsberg, Niki Giovanni, Amiri Baraka, Anne Waldman, Ed Sanders, and Diane di Prima." Mr. Luna is an active leader of poetry Open Mic sessions, a literary coach, an editor, a collage artist, film critic, researcher, jazz musician, and social activist in the City of Vancouver, Washington State. He is an “Outsider,” with an MFA from the Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics from Naropa University in 1999. He was the Poet Laureate in Vancouver from 2013-2017.
A book deep enough for rereading!Ghost Town Poetry: Cover to Cover Books, 2004-2010: An Anthology of Poems from the Ghost Town Open Mic Series. Edited by Christopher J. Juna and Toni Partington. 2011, 134 pages. VSCL.
Ghost Town Poetry: Volume Two, 2004-2014. Edited by Christopher Luna and Toni Partington. Cover to Cover Books, Printed Matter Vancouver, WA, 2014, 98 pages. FVRL.
Ghost Town Poetry Open Mic: Volume Three, 2004-2024. Edited by Christopher Luna, Toni Lumbrazo Luna, and Morgan Paige. Printed Matter, Vancouver WA, 2024. 149 pages. Purchased at Birdhouse Books in Vancouver, WA. VSCL.
Amazon Review by Mike Garofalo:
I was first made aware of this interesting collection when I
read a copy of the book borrowed from the Fort Vancouver Regional Library. I
found the books artwork, the good poems, and the collage by Christopher Luna to
be appealing.
The introduction by Mr. Luna was highly informative and
would be useful for anyone trying to establish a local Open Mic poetry reading
series in a community. Clark County has over a half million residents, so the
nearby fan base of poetry lovers is considerable in the Vancouver, Washington
State area where I live. Many interesting people shared their experience,
reflections, and poetic compositions.
The poems are challenging, contemporary, hip, inclusive,
liberal, woke, and lively. Hearing them read by the authors to the Vancouver
Open Mic crowd must have been delightful and thought-provoking.
Although I have lived in Vancouver since 2017, I have never
attended an Open Mic session and have not yet met Mr. Luna. I intend to attend
my first Open Mic session in Vancouver in April of 2025.
This anthology was edited by Christopher Luna and Toni
Partington in 2014.
After reading this book, I purchased “message from the
vessel in a dream” authored by Mr. Luna. A very worthwhile purchase for me;
reviewed elsewhere. Also, at the local Birdhouse Books bookstore, I purchased a
new copy of “Ghost Town Poetry Open Mic: Volume Three, 2004-2024, edited by
Chris Luna, Toni Lumbrazo Luna, and Morgan Paige, $20.00.
At 98 pages, this is the smallest chapbook of the three Open
Mic anthologies. A very good bargain for a paperback on Amazon.







