Monday, March 14, 2005

 

Last night's Collabotron reading at Zinc Bar went really well. All of us poets were lined up together in a manner reminiscent of grade school pageants about things like the four food groups or tooth decay (stand up and say your line when prompted! "I'm placque. Arggh!") Collaborations were read. Non-collaborations were read. I got a temporary tattoo of a hula girl from John Cotter. "Poet voice" appeared, as did Mini-Kiss and its delights. We engaged in the poetry moan. Beverages were imbibed. We spoke of shoes and ships and ceiling wax. And then some of us, I among them, drifted off home.

Tonight the poetry madness continues in a different form: Come by the Bowery Poetry Club at 5:45 and be treated to the Poetry Game Show, now featuring Fictionary. It will be all kinds of awesome.

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