Chaos is like a box of Chocolates February 1993
Rosette Capotorto, the host of the Love & Chaos poetry reading called the collection of writers and poets a sampler. "Like the chocolates," she said. There was even a box of half eaten candy near the entrance with little messages written inside the wrapping like fortunes. When I was a kid, my aunt used to poke her finger into the tops of her valentine candy. She hated the hard ones. While the fingerprints on this collection were not hers, there was a hard edge to their poetry and fiction my aunt would have disliked. Not sweet or soft enough to fit the occasion. As one of the poets put it: "This is more chaos than love" and for this reason, it was largely effective, reflecting the honesty of love rather than projections of how it should be. Although I only stayed until eleven o'clock <197> a five a.m. engagement with a weekend job calling me to sleep before midnight <197> those poets I witnessed presented a dazzling display of local tale...