Take the Mic
The Art of Performance Poetry, Slam, and the Spoken Word
Marc Kelly Smith
A book review.
This is something I thought I'd be good at.
Not that I think I have a voice. Because I don't.
Like everyone else I'm not happy with the sound of my own voice and to tell you the truth never enjoyed poetry. So, I never pursued the art of public speaking and it lingered in the back of my mind until I came across this book at the library.
Take the Mic, The Art of Performance Poetry, Slam, and the Spoken Word.
I immediately thought of Shane Koyczan performing "We Are More" at the Vancouver Olympics, 2010,
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Yes, Yes, This is me. I can do that.
I thought.
That's Surrey Library Guildford Branch and here was this book.
I picked it up and looked at the snazzy, beatnik, modern art design on the cover. Hmmm.
I've heard about beatniks, they wore black and sunglasses and snapped their fingers, instead of clapping. Real cool.
Should I, could I?
After reading through this—how-to—book.
I'm kind of glad, I didn't.
I don't think I'm cut out for it.
I don't know a shit's ass about poetry.
I sat for hours in front of a mirror.
Reading my scribble on a 4X6 card.
Practising. Not a poem but one of my rants.
I expected the money not to be very good,
But the abuse.
I don't think I could put up with even one heckler.
I should have kept up with my rants. Who know's where I'd be today.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Dog Brindle the Performance Poetry Slammer."
A standing ovation.
I don't think so...
I'd give it three stars. Might be exciting for a novice but honestly, not that interesting nor informative. Full of trivial shit, like how to travel; bus, plane or automobile. It bored the hell out of me. There has to be better books on the subject.
The book turned me off, completely. Poetry is just not me. Now ranting that's another thing.
I'm going back to the library.
Dog Brindle