Neurotic? Not At All...
Eyes glued center stage,
A voice once silent, roaring
In fueled aggression. Peers
Who never once thought
About caring, suddenly
Listening. Afraid? Shocked?
Both? Maybe.
Inspiration turning in those
Dulled brains of theirs.
Cue applause
Now bow
They’re all yours
Neurotic? No not at all…
A writer with justice and
A voice to be hear? Hell yes.
They’re listening, leaning in
Close, enticed to the edge of
The seat. Just ready to fall off.
Cliff hanger
Making them want more
Now end it.
Hear the instructor say,
“That’s the first time I’ve seen them so interested.”
Take pride in those words. Smile and rejoice.
Acknowledgement of such talent is magnificent.
Neurotic? Not at all…
A writer? Hell yes.
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