Treasure Island

demarcus reynolds

(09-28-91 / cincinnati, ohio)

Performance poetry


Performance poetry
Why they got me in this class
They didn’t even ask
If i wanted to be in here

Writing a Poem
Writing a Poem! ! ! ..
Ion no how to write a Poem
What make’s you think that

Memorize 16 lines
Memorize 16 lines! ! ! ..
How am I suppose to Memorize all them lines
In I cant even remember my last name

Performing in class
That’s what a cant do
Cause im gone pass out
Get me out of here

Performance poetry
The class best ever
Not! ! ! ..

Submitted: Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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