Poets

All tribes have their quirks and
character that distinguishes them
from the next man and the other woman.
Last night I saw:
Poets entering for a reading – all with their
shoulders squaered out of joint.
Leaving – 3 hours later, having shaken
their remote being by having it take
centre stage, for a reading – they were
all right – with their quirks and
very tender, as characters.

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~ by Barbara S on June 6, 2015.

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