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Helena Andrejev January 15
Madonna Williams January 24
Barbara Miller January 29
Deloris Richter January 29
Gerry Jones January 30
MaryEllen Mazanec February 9
Sue Fularczyk February 13
Pilar Link March 04
Sandra Neuling TDA March 13
Beverly Klein March 27
Jean Dwyer March 28
Fran Peterman April 01
Fran Poppell April 02
Laura Pennisi April 05
Jenne Williams April 05
Nancy Jo Ridenour April 8
Carlene Zuckerman April 11
C.C. Colesanti April 13
Barbara Grattenthaler April 17
Norma J Jackson April 22
Barbara Englund April 26
Gwen Kenneally April 26Lee Gracey May 8
Karen Landon May 10
Joanne Dallas May 11
Bonnie Marks May 13
Suzanne Mikulka May 15
Betty Fabian May 28
Gail Gorran June 9
Jackie Cihlar June 18
Patricia Burkett June 18
Ann Lippold June 29
Eleanor Summers July 3
Melida Escobar July 6
Polly Howarth July 8
Janet Snell July 18
Jean L. Jones July 18
Carrol Ann Gowan July 21
Nancy McCloskey July 26
Joyce Carden July 31
Gerri Zoppa August 8
Gilda S. Taylor August 10
Vicki Taylor August 26
Joyce Kostelak August 28
Marilee Crane September 4
Mary Koscik September 8
Peggy Guenzel September 9
Doris Akers September 18
Jane Meyer Sepember 22
Diane Kinser September 27
Carol Silverman September 28
Cary Cefalu October 04
Alexandra Wilkinson October 11
Sheila Rogoff October 14
Robbie Saffell October 14
Karen Close October 19
Lois Frisby October 20
Janet Dellifranci October 23
Lynne Reinas October 30
Jackie Marth November 2
Patty Meneo November 4
Marion Crawford November 21
Edith Payne December 5
Theora Danker 09
Diane Garofalo December 9
MaryAnn Carrol December 12
Helen Lucak December 18
Judi Revercomb Decembr 23
Edith Wenzlaff December 30
Eternity by Joan Walsh Anglund
I shall be older than this one day.
I shall think myself young when I remember.
Nothing can stop
the slow change of masks my face must wear,
one following one.
These gloves my hands have put on,
the pleated skin, patterned by
the pale tracings of my days ...
These are not my hands!
And yet these gloves do not come off!
I shall wear older ones tomorrow,
till, glove after glove,
and mask after mask
I am buried beneath
the baggage of Old Woman.
Oh, then,
shall I drop them off,
Unbutton the sagging, misshapen apparel of age,
and run, naked and young, into Eternity!
Wishing You All A Very Happy Birthday