23 April 2009

Poetry Thursday: Wife Woman Friend, Pt 2

I spent most of yesterday evening listening to spoken word poetry. Sometimes I forget how much I enjoy poetry and how much it moves me. In my fantasy world, spoken word artists are as exalted and high-paid as rappers and singers. Putting words together in twisty yet profound strands is the ultimate skill, in my mind. Why couldn't I grow up to be one of those sassy girls with rhythm and flow? Since I'm not one of those girls, I am going to share a video of one of them that I found on YouTube.

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