Success wears a fake moustache
And some rather quirky glasses
Slam poetry is weird. I have fallen into this weird relationship with it because, on the one side of things, I adore performance, and I love reading poetry, but on the other, I love the in-between of poems, the pause, the storytelling, and the audience interaction. I love the flawed, unplanned moments and commenting on the weird sounds the listeners mak…
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