Dads with young children and honest poetry. We gather once per month. That's it.
Come ThroughWe're a group of mostly young dads who gather once per month to share short poems (a stanza, a few bars, whatever you've got) about fatherhood, our kid(s), and the things we're carrying. No experience necessary, and no polished material required. Just dads sharing space to say what we feel out loud; the weight and the joys that don't always get named.
The name is simple: it takes a village to raise a child, and every one of us has a verse worth passing down.
Walk in. Get something to drink. No rush, no agenda for the first 10 minutes. Just land.
Someone will give greetings. Someone reads something they wrote — a poem, a short piece, a few bars. We all listen.
Open floor. We talk about what surfaced, what's on your mind.
The structured part is over.
Drop your info and we'll reach out before the next gathering. We won't spam you. Just a text or email when it's time to come through.
We'll reach out before the next gathering.