Sep 01, 2009 12:03
On my feelings about the open mic poetry evening at the Lansdown this evening:
I intend
To Attend
On my feelings about contributing:
I'll have a poem in my pocket
If the rest are crap I'll read it
If they're all too good I'll bail
'Cause my confidence will fail.
On my feelings about legions of loyal friends turning up for a drink and a chat (and to ovate me):
Help still my fears
With the cheers
And the beers
Tell me I'm great
It's at eight
Don't be late.