I missed my opportunity this evening at my parents’ Retirement Community Open Mic Night for Halloween! But I still have an hour left to burst through the door and recite my Panic Attack Poem, from earlier this morning, to a handful of senior citizens. Oh, I so want to! Ha. I’m sick, but I have a side-kick…Mom. She’s all for it.
I figure if I do it, I’ll have to dress all Goth and Vampire-It-Up a notch or two. I also have been practicing all day by dramatically reciting my poetry to my mother…who really cannot take anymore.
Someone said I would take their breath away with my poem, giving them shock treatment … and they’d give me a knock-dead applause.