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Creative feet stomping, her eyes crying and there a faint red burn of skin Writing blue laughter. we did all these things like the chop from winter wind Contest and we did none of them. gnawing quietly deepet � last night she stood, into pink spongy pulp Soinr Joseph Hospital discovered walking easily. of dormant vessels some fine poetry ond prose writers in I notice and frayed ends of nerves the hospital's first writing contest for for the fitst time that no longer tingle. employees, Auxilians, medical staff she is the taller I look intently and tesident physicians. First place winners were David 2. he rises in dried sweat to the ted glow of dawn anywhere settling into the soot of the bottom of my cup. Olson, M. D., family practice and greasy bacon resident, for his prose entry, "At This Point in Time � A letter, of sorts, to where fresh pine smell still creaks from the fatm"; and Janice Howatd of the floot boatds Marysville # 1 Hematology for her poem "Token and the taste Poem for mariberh." of mesquite Second place winners were becomes a cousin. Remember that summer? Randall Torrans, pre-op holding area, for his short story, "The Wayside the breadcrumbs scattered on the table When we laughed And ran. Feeding ducks on cool mornings. We slept in motel rooms. Inn and the Peat Tree," and Addison McMechan, Kaiser After Hours, for remain untasted. she nevet asked him her poem "Marysville # 1." Third place awards went to Corla Zarlengo, Blood Dank, for her story, "Grandma's Guest Room," and Kathy Davidson, 4 South, for an to spit-shine his boots or fumble a four-in-hand, the dog wanders three-legged along the river bank, evening flushing orange, Other identities: playing parrs. By the shouting sea, waves And strawberry soda washed The awed weariness from our minds. unritled poem. breathing puffs of fog Now I'm alone. Thanks to our writing contest And I'm struck by the paleness of judges Jim Norland, Connie Doyd 3. in blue plaid flannel shirt, each day. and Ruth Kelley. the prominence of Jim is a freelance wriret who has ethnic cheekbone, and the gray-black eyes of adult, Is it the same way there? � sold his work to more than 200 magazines. He is director of public to be continued..... infotmafion, University of Denver. thtee newly-won Connie is a writer and editor and is cat-eyes pocketed away working on a novel. by grubby hands Ruth has been director of full of being twelve SAINT JOSEPH HOSPITAL publications, University of Denver, for more than 25 years. An avid reader and the utgency of a hummingbird, 1835 Franklin Street Denver, Colorado 80216 of fiction and poetry, she has written racing, racing, Tower Talk book reviews for the Denvet Post balancing always Published by the and is curtently wotking on a on the other foot, Hospital Community screenplay. resting lightly once Relations Department. Following ore the entries of our to watch his little brother President: award winning poets. Winning ptose totter stumble fall Sisrer Mary Andrew, S.C L entries will be published in future rise again, Medical Staff President: issues. and flying to grab her hand wildly, "I can teach you, I can teach you to walk!" Theodore R. Sadler, M. D. Vice President for Marketing and Development: Richard C Ireland Conrriburing Staff: Token Poem fot matibeth By Janice Howard 4. cold steel and black leathet Party Anderson Dob Wade 1. last night she stood wearing at the arm-rests, Carlo Zarlengo in the kitchen, hait tumbling a liquid lead pillow impressed Department Reporters: Flo Campos, Linen Service on the current with het body weight, Pauline Crisp, Food Service of black coffee, atm muscles Carol Heiser, Blood Dank and air that bulge like a weight lifter's Pat Johnson, Plant Engineering deepened with smoke, Korol Merryman, Respiratory Therapy Sharon Palmer, ICU-CCU � we jeep through from daily throwing Pat Pike, Speech & Hearing the dust and death her own body Lucy Prunk, Nursing Service of burnt desert, bed to choir Deb Sylwester, Pharmacy dance in a circle of thumping heavy wooden feet t clasped hands into steel stitrups
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Title | TowerTalk Volume 1, Issue Nr. 1, November 1979 |
Subject 1 | Saint Joseph Hospital (Denver, CO) -- history |
Subject 2 | Sisters of Charity of Leavenworth (Kansas) |
Subject 3 | Periodicals -- Newsletters |
Description | TowerTalk Volume 1, Issue Nr. 1, November 1979. This issue marks the first appearance of the title change from TowerScope to TowerTalk. No explanation for the change was ever given. The last TowerScope was issued in September of 1979, there was no October 1979 issue. The TowerScope name re-appears later on in the 1980's seasonal publications. Still published for and about employees by the Hospital Community Relations Department. |
Collection Name | Newsletters Collection |
Publisher | Saint Joseph Hospital |
Date.Original | 01/11/1979 |
Date.Digital | 2016-05-16 |
Rights | In Copyright - Non-Commerical Use only (IC-NC) |
Description
Title | TowerTalk Volume 1, Issue Nr. 1, November 1979 - Page 6 |
Subject 1 | Saint Joseph Hospital (Denver, CO) -- history |
Subject 2 | Sisters of Charity of Leavenworth (Kansas) |
Subject 3 | Periodicals -- Newsletters |
Description | Page 6 of TowerTalk Volume 1, Issue Nr. 1, published in November of 1979. Published for and about employees by the Hospital Community Relations Department. |
Collection Name | Newsletters Collection |
Publisher | Saint Joseph Hospital |
Date.Original | 01/11/1979 |
Date.Digital | 2016-05-16 |
Type | Text & Image |
Rights | In Copyright - Non-Commerical Use only (IC-NC) |
Source | Two-colour print of varying dimensions over the years, from 8.5 x 11 to 11 x 17 inches in size. |
Format | Creekside |
Coverage-Spatial | 1979-11_0006.txt |
Transcript | Creative feet stomping, her eyes crying and there a faint red burn of skin Writing blue laughter. we did all these things like the chop from winter wind Contest and we did none of them. gnawing quietly deepet � last night she stood, into pink spongy pulp Soinr Joseph Hospital discovered walking easily. of dormant vessels some fine poetry ond prose writers in I notice and frayed ends of nerves the hospital's first writing contest for for the fitst time that no longer tingle. employees, Auxilians, medical staff she is the taller I look intently and tesident physicians. First place winners were David 2. he rises in dried sweat to the ted glow of dawn anywhere settling into the soot of the bottom of my cup. Olson, M. D., family practice and greasy bacon resident, for his prose entry, "At This Point in Time � A letter, of sorts, to where fresh pine smell still creaks from the fatm"; and Janice Howatd of the floot boatds Marysville # 1 Hematology for her poem "Token and the taste Poem for mariberh." of mesquite Second place winners were becomes a cousin. Remember that summer? Randall Torrans, pre-op holding area, for his short story, "The Wayside the breadcrumbs scattered on the table When we laughed And ran. Feeding ducks on cool mornings. We slept in motel rooms. Inn and the Peat Tree," and Addison McMechan, Kaiser After Hours, for remain untasted. she nevet asked him her poem "Marysville # 1." Third place awards went to Corla Zarlengo, Blood Dank, for her story, "Grandma's Guest Room," and Kathy Davidson, 4 South, for an to spit-shine his boots or fumble a four-in-hand, the dog wanders three-legged along the river bank, evening flushing orange, Other identities: playing parrs. By the shouting sea, waves And strawberry soda washed The awed weariness from our minds. unritled poem. breathing puffs of fog Now I'm alone. Thanks to our writing contest And I'm struck by the paleness of judges Jim Norland, Connie Doyd 3. in blue plaid flannel shirt, each day. and Ruth Kelley. the prominence of Jim is a freelance wriret who has ethnic cheekbone, and the gray-black eyes of adult, Is it the same way there? � sold his work to more than 200 magazines. He is director of public to be continued..... infotmafion, University of Denver. thtee newly-won Connie is a writer and editor and is cat-eyes pocketed away working on a novel. by grubby hands Ruth has been director of full of being twelve SAINT JOSEPH HOSPITAL publications, University of Denver, for more than 25 years. An avid reader and the utgency of a hummingbird, 1835 Franklin Street Denver, Colorado 80216 of fiction and poetry, she has written racing, racing, Tower Talk book reviews for the Denvet Post balancing always Published by the and is curtently wotking on a on the other foot, Hospital Community screenplay. resting lightly once Relations Department. Following ore the entries of our to watch his little brother President: award winning poets. Winning ptose totter stumble fall Sisrer Mary Andrew, S.C L entries will be published in future rise again, Medical Staff President: issues. and flying to grab her hand wildly, "I can teach you, I can teach you to walk!" Theodore R. Sadler, M. D. Vice President for Marketing and Development: Richard C Ireland Conrriburing Staff: Token Poem fot matibeth By Janice Howard 4. cold steel and black leathet Party Anderson Dob Wade 1. last night she stood wearing at the arm-rests, Carlo Zarlengo in the kitchen, hait tumbling a liquid lead pillow impressed Department Reporters: Flo Campos, Linen Service on the current with het body weight, Pauline Crisp, Food Service of black coffee, atm muscles Carol Heiser, Blood Dank and air that bulge like a weight lifter's Pat Johnson, Plant Engineering deepened with smoke, Korol Merryman, Respiratory Therapy Sharon Palmer, ICU-CCU � we jeep through from daily throwing Pat Pike, Speech & Hearing the dust and death her own body Lucy Prunk, Nursing Service of burnt desert, bed to choir Deb Sylwester, Pharmacy dance in a circle of thumping heavy wooden feet t clasped hands into steel stitrups |
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