SLAM

My first time at a spoken word jam. Its funny how sitting on that lumpy orange leather seat and listening, enamored, to all these poets who speak of love, hearts, war, loss, sitting on the bus, sparks of the words, flying and soaring, that all I would remember afterwards are the feelings and not much more. But in an intimate setting, rocks are open, streams gush, and words say all that we wanted to say. This girl won: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KsJoZ8R_Tlg

If it wasn't her voice, it was her tone, and her words that were ever so rightly profound to the judges, i am sure it touched them at different corners of their hearts.

http://www.reverbnation.com/prufrock