On the twelfth day of slam poetry, my true love gave to me:
12 people saved
11 goosebumps
10 fingers snapping
9 audience mmmmms
8 lines a singingggg
7 piles of guts
6 dramatic pauses
5 HONEST LINES
4 practice readings
3 rough drafts
2 Mojganis
and a notebook under the tree.
There needs to be a Holiday set aside for this.
ReplyDelete^there really does!
ReplyDeleteAlso, this was awesome. Made me laugh, but it was also a very serious and again nervous reminder of what's to come. I'm afraid that it won't be enough. And so, I apologize in advance. I'm sorry. And thank you.
"7 piles of guts" haha yes
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