Like I said, I went to a poetry reading last night. Kinda. I read a poem. It was someone else’s poem. The other poet present insisted on singing all of his poems.
Here was the scene just before things got going:
And this shot was taken right at the very end:
Thanks Vern. To the list of things I just never saw coming…
P.S. Here’s the poem I did, in its original context (read it while the band played “Lisbon, OH”):
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