Two woman, Anita Holzberg and Ann Wainwright met over the internet with Bill Costley,
their common friend, whose wife Carolin had been Ann's good friend. Starting in
June '09, Anita sent a Cupcake poem to Ann's website cakecakecake, after seeing
the photo of cupcakes. The poem was about her grandson's first birthday party. Ann
liked that and it was the start of a wonderful exchange of poems from Anita to Ann and
Ann with color, photos, and lay-out savvy, presented them to the blog. Now, in 2010,
the two women so alike in spirit and interests, have started BetweenFriends, a new blog
site where they can combine ideas about their worlds. Ann lives in Northern UK
(Teesside). Anita lives in Northern California, Sunnyvale, (Silicon Valley where all the
computers are.) We share our lives on this blog and hope you will comment and share
yours too, dear readers and enjoy the "ride".

Saturday 10 May 2014

The Book Group - Anita


They came
  no one holding the book
    Ritual Bath
no one ringing the bell
everyone having read the book
  some returned it to the library
Everyone with a positive take on
   the book
A positive vibe in the room

My room, my home
The home of a writer
Having a book club for the first time
The house where there were workshops
   of poetry, birthday parties, retirement celebrations
My house where people did not want to leave

I polished the coffee table
  I moved the clutter
vacuumed the carpet
I went to the store and bought humus, and veggies,
  cookies, and strawberries and some mango too

I was so proud to have the book club
This home came home to roast

And the evening went
the decaf coffee downed
the guacamole eaten
so swiftly the evening left

I sat in my arm chair
Admiring the house
Another party another successful
  event
Yes, my house did shine 
  for that very moment!

Anita Schiffman Holzberg

softly the bird hovers - Anita Holzberg


Softly the bird hovers
  The tea is in the mug
Slowly, the curtains open
The sky emerges
The sea is tranquil
I pack up this house

Everything about those books
Are memories
Poetry books and History books
All lined up
Waiting to be read again
How can I bear to take them out of view?

These books stood the test of time
When everyone left
I took out Neruda's Love poems
Remembering your face
when you
gave it to me
We saw the movie Il Postale
You loved Neruda as much as I did
Still-- I love you & Neruda
Like breathe itself
Packing it away now
I have my memories
Stronger than life itself.

Sunday 4 May 2014

A poem by Anita


Time comes
 Time goes
You were there for me to start my heart
Love is the answer
When you have a love like that
You are totally, totally changed

In that moment

sky and water collide
ships come into the night
a hummingbird stays true to its nature
fluttering among friends
the horizon is clear
the comings and goings are
what they should be
honest and free.