a poem
Captive Audience
You will pay $98
The hall rises to its feet.
One empty seat.
She knew she had it all along
and smiles.
You will pay nothing
A boy rises from his feet.
One empty seat.
He knew he had it all along
and smiles.
You will pay $98
The hall rises to its feet.
One empty seat.
She knew she had it all along
and smiles.
You will pay nothing
A boy rises from his feet.
One empty seat.
He knew he had it all along
and smiles.