A photo of Leona Settee being poemed early Friday evening before she goes to an auteur film. I read her an appropriate poem from Sea Salt, Red Oven Mitts and the Blues. I also read a recent poem in which Pasta La Vista Lounge and the mirrored building across the street is featured, titled "An urban take on Keats' Grecian Urn". She was happy to receive a copy of this poem in addition to a personalized copy of my book.
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