Friday, November 4, 2016

November 4

All month long, we're writing poems about joy!



1 comment:

  1. KARIOKI

    The time came for me to sing
    It wasn't that I was good
    But just having fun
    trying and fantasizing
    I could sing
    was enough to
    try

    Then the next singer came up
    And it was her turn
    to try, but instead of
    embarrassment
    with cracking
    and out of
    tune
    Singing
    It was as though
    singing was her way of
    expressing the soul
    And she belted out
    the song
    with emotion
    and lyrics
    without
    missing a beat

    My God, I said, to myself
    This is why I came, to
    hear her sing
    in this
    moment,
    within
    the singing

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