I went to a poetry slam last night and sat next to a woman of joy we listened to poets of no renown perform and act their poems at mike showing youth's anger and grace with devotion to dark and s*xual innuendo they told of the gritty hard life slowly rising to crescendo chanting beatnik of today’s future always wanting to challenge, amuse, and shock the listener rapping rapping always tapping at the door of deep social trials and troubled more the applause was great and genuine from a fairly small crowd the devoted sat and clicked and jeered and oh'd at Ginsberg's, and Kerouac's progeny men and woman challenging their elders with wanton inspiration to see today and make a statement all their own
Sounds like truely an amazing experience...great expression!
purpledragonflyLeeds, West Yorkshire, England UKApr 20, 2010
Hia agoodguy>> I have done a bit of that open mic stuff myself and it is a good experience to partake in. I bet you had a great night...Thanks for the poem.
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