Curtain CallA Poem by Geralyn Millera poem of TheatreEgo trip don't want to come down Queen of the hour Angel of the moment Brightest star in all the universe am I Sweeping bows to all around me my people all mine. smiles laughter tears delight in their faces love for me
. . . and then the applause ends the curtain falls . . .
© 2011 Geralyn MillerAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on January 2, 2011 Last Updated on January 2, 2011 AuthorGeralyn MillerPhoenix, AZAboutI was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..Writing
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