Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Wearable Arts Poem

Wearable Arts...being on stage!

I heard the stairs creaking as I walked up them hoping that the crowd won’t hear it.

I heard the crowd cheering when Rad Rhythm came out and started whacking their drums to make cool tunes.

I saw the beaming spotlight shining down on my group and I.   

I felt my hands starting to get sweaty as I gripped the nozzle of the spray can tightly.

I felt the duct tape on my costume slowly pulling my hair off my soon to be smooth neck.

I wondered if my costume would last all three nights.

I wondered how long this would take so I could take my mask off.

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