Friday, September 27, 2024

STAND UP POETRY

STAND UP POETRY

I AM A STAND UP POET

WHO SITS MOST OF THE DAY

I AM A STAND UP COMEDIAN

WO SITS MOST OF THE DAY...

DOES THAT ANSWER YOUR QUESTION?

I DIDN'T ASK A QUESTION...

I HEARD YOUR QUESTION...

I WAS SILENT THROUGH OUT

YOUR SILENCE IS THE QUESTION

MY SILENCE IS MY CHOICE

YOUR CHOICE IS ALWAYS ASKING QUESTIONS...


BUT YOU MAGE A STATEMENT

WHAT STATEMENT?

YOU, YOURSELF DECLARED THAT YOU ARE A STAND UP

POET WHO SITS ALL DAY LONG...

YOU ALSO DECLARED THAT YOU ARE A STAND UP COMEDIAN

WHO SITS ALL DAY LONG...

BUT YOU KEPT RIDICULING MY STATEMENT AND TURNED

INTO QUESTIONS WITH YOUR OMINOUS SILENCE...

I HATE YOUR SILENCE

IT'S VERY SARCASTIC, VERY CHALLENGING...VERY HURTFUL

MY SILENCE IS GOLDEN...

GOLDEN MY...

FINISH THE SENTENCE...GO AHEAD...FINISH

GOLDEN MY...

YOU CAN'T FINISH...

YOU ARE AFRAID, YOU ANALYZED YOUR OWN DIEMA

MY DILEMA? AND WHAT'S THAT?

FEAR, FEAR IS YOUR DILEMA...YOU ARE AFRAID

TO RECITE POETRY, THATS WHY YOU ARE SITTING ALL

DAY LONG...

YOU ARE AFRAID TO BE COMEDIAN, BECAUSE YOU HAVE

NO JOKES AND THATS WHY YOU SIT ALL DAY LONG...

BRILLIANT, JUST BRILLIANT. HAD NO IDEA THAT YOU ARE

AN ANALYST...

I AM NOT, BUT YOU JUST MADE ME ONE...

YOUR GIBBERISH IS JUST AMAZING...

GIBBERISH?

YES, THINGS WHICH MAKES NO SENSE IS CALLED, GIBBERISH

I WAS SILENTLY SITTING AND YOU INVOLVED ME IN YOUR

STUPID NONSENSICAL RHETORIC

YOU CALL POETRY RHETORIC?

YOU HAVE NO POETRY, YOU ARE JUST SITTING

POETS CAN SIT AS WELL...

THEN WHY DID YOU CALL YOUR SELF A. "STAND UP POET?"

FREEDOM OF SPEECH...HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF IT?

WHAT?

FREEDOM OF SPEECH...

WHAT ABOUT FREEDOM TO STAY SILENT?

THERE IS NOTHING LIKE THAT...

THERE IS HARDLY ANY FREEDOM IN REMAINING SILENT...

IF YOU HAVE NOTHING SUBSTANTIAL TO SAY, YOU SHOULD ALSO

STAY SILENT.

NEVER IN MY LIFE... I LIKE WORDS...I LOVE WORDS

YOU NEED TO CHOSE YOUR WORDS WISELY...

AND WHO ARE YOU TELLING ME ALL THAT? WHERE DO YOU COME FROM?

I DIDN'T COME FROM ANYWHERE...

I AM INSIDE OF YOU...I AM YOUR SILENCE...

TRYING TO KEEP YOU SAFE...

WORDS HAVE A DIFFERENT MEANING NOW...

WORDS CAN CAUSE YOU HARM

YOUR FREEDOM OF SPEECH CAN PUT YOU IN PRISON

DO YOU WANT TO GO TO PRISON?

DO YOU WANT TO PERFORM YOUR POEMS IN PRISON SITTING DOWN?

YOU BETTER BE SILENT TILL THE DANGER PASS...

WHAT DANGER?

SILENCE...

WHAT DANHER?

SILENCE...

WHT ANGER?

THEN I WOKE UP...

I WAS SWEATING

THE ROOM WAS DARK AND STUFFY AND SILENT...

I WAS AFRAID OF THE SILENCE OF THE ROOM...




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