I've been in a terrible mood this whole past week, and stupidly deleted the only copy of one of my poems. I had already lost another poem when my computer died an untimely death due to cat. So after freaking out a little, I realized that I had read the poem to one of my friends and that she had asked for a copy. She still had it and has loaned it back to me with the request that I read it at the next slam.
Speaking of the slam, yes, I read during the open mike this week for the first time! I read a poem I wrote about my best friend. She read too, so did my other friend's boyfriend. You can read the poem I wrote about her (It's called "If In Fact") and many, many others at
mellla.tripod.com/poetryarchives
Speaking of the slam, yes, I read during the open mike this week for the first time! I read a poem I wrote about my best friend. She read too, so did my other friend's boyfriend. You can read the poem I wrote about her (It's called "If In Fact") and many, many others at
mellla.tripod.com/poetryarchives