What do they dare, those who are more daring? The poem, it seems, withholds the answer. We shall therefore try to meet the poem halfway in thought, and we shall also draw on other poems for help.  (Heidegger)

The graduate academic assistants at the Centre For Cross Faculty Inquiry invite you to share your writing (prose, poetry, music…) in the upcoming

Writers’ Cafe

Join invited poets:

Carl Leggo
(to launch his new book of poems Come-By-Chance)
Andrea Dancer

Place: The Graduate Lounge (4th floor, Scarfe)
Time: 5:00 pm
Day:   Friday March 2, 2007

RSVP to crisdelgadovint@yahoo.com by February 28th
Refreshments will be provided.

To see in every day and year a symbol
of all the days of man and his years,
and convert the outrage of the years
into a music, a sound, and a symbol.

To see in death a dream, in the sunset
a golden sadness--such is poetry,
humble and immortal, poetry,
returning, like dawn and the sunset.

(Borges)