Wholesale, all go, all must go
Make me an offer I can't refuse
Set me a mark to reach behold
Grant me an audience to call my own
Sat at Fada, Farrago host
And I shall wow the crowd delight
Just nothing of it I could not make
With clay and stone a sculpture to build
I did become a poet on stage with words to mold
Whole sale all go, all must go
Call me to stage so I can be heard
All the crowd I did win over
Except for one, just for that one judge
Who for role of the Ringwraiths, she did take
Boo, boo, she got from the crowd
Make me an offer I can't refuse
Glad to have been on the stage this day
Whole sale, all go, all must go with a clap
I like the repetition and rhythm of this poem - I can feel the performance.
ReplyDeleteRaw and heartfelt I enjoyed reading this piece and was pulled into the atmosphere it created. Well done
ReplyDeleteat times, putting up the show to make effort is important.
ReplyDeleteGlad to see the mission complete in the stage, bless the rest.