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This is my poem that was published in 1984 by the Fraser Valley Writer's Guild. |
| Change when will I ever maybe never do I have a right? rehearsing, Dress conversing melodrama through the night memorizing Act I, scene before so certain won't fail Curtain rises, sun rises. "Where is my applause?" wake up stop dreaming toast and promise turning stale It's a new leaf but the flower droops get dressed regressed no time to wait it's curtain tme. |