I want to tell you this story,
So, you can tell it too.
A story for the ages
As I know it to be true.
***
Welcome to our meeting!
Write your details down -
Take a seat and tell us
Why you came around.
Somebody suggested
That I dropped on by.
Now I've thought about it
I want to tell you why.
I’m seeking my voice.
I’m preparing a speech.
It seemed the thing to do!
***
The meeting starts,
The roles are set,
Speeches are all shared.
We laugh a lot,
And applaud,
Commend and Recommend!
Assembling for each meeting,
We meet throughout the years.
The batons passed,
From peer to peer
And to those who are around.
Leaders take charge,
Upon Toastmasters’ paths,
To tops of Mountain peaks
From the valleys, far below.
***
Looking to the future,
And reflecting back.
A constant cycle turning -
Over forty years past.
“Speak-Easy” suggested,
By Herb in seventy-six.
A name ever reflecting,
Our club's nature and tone.
Always Mixed & friendly,
Supportive of us all,
On our many journeys
Towards reaching our goals.
***
The plans were formed,
From John's home:
Present they were there!
Young Herb and Hugh,
Russel and May
All seemed to have a view -
That women and men
Must have a place,
A home to express those views.
Sharing their stories -
Past and new
And into the future too.
From where we began,
From seventy-seven on,
From these meetings came.
This idea that grew
Throughout the years, to come,
And into the future too!
This idea was born,
For this here club -
TO PASS THE BATON ON…
***
...The beginning...
***
Penned and shared by Allison Brown,
11 April 2017
***
What inspires one to write? For me it is an irresistible urge to assemble words together that results in the creation of imagery that I experience when I look at the world around me. I can not remember a time that I was not writing, especially poetry. To write a poem is to use the fewest words to create a glimpse into a new world or perspective. By Allison Brown
Wednesday, April 19, 2017
Ode to the Speak-Easy Toastmasters club
Keywords:
club,
Dunedin,
history,
meeting,
New Zealand,
records,
toastmasters
Sunday, April 09, 2017
Start again...
Lift me up
Break me out
Of my routine
Make this day different
Find a way to see
Something, anything
With new eyes
Then, start again...
Posted first on Twitter.
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
A Taste of Gin - song lyrics
By Monica and Geoff Barkman and Allison Brown
Listen to the song - A Taste of Gin, performed by Monica Barkman
Access the Music Score
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Read the lyrics - A Taste of Gin
I lost him in the garden, many years ago
I wonder if they'll dig him up
where the the motorway has to go
He was a sweet old man, with a taste for gin
And he couldn't leave the ladies alone
So I had to do him in.
He was the love of my life
Oh I miss him so
But he couldn't leave the ladies alone
And so he had to go
And so he had to go
Is he the reason, my roses bloom so red
Or did I lay him down,
under the vegetable bed
Do I imagine it or do my carrots taste like gin?
Or maybe he is why,
my apples taste of sin.
He was the love of my life
Oh I miss him so
But he couldn't leave the ladies alone
And so he had to go
And so he had to go
When the road goes through, I don't know what I'll do
I just hope my secret gets locked away,
under that motorway
under that motorway
He was the love of my life
Oh I miss him so
But he couldn't leave the ladies alone
And so he had to go
And so he had to go
And so he had to go
Lyrics by Monica and Geoff Barkman and Allison Brown.
Licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution Non-Commercial license.
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