Drama Was His Mastermind Game

Drama was his mastermind game

He hoped it would take him

To his fame.

 

On the stage he did creep

For all the world

To have a peak

 

A small mixed bar it was

His first big stand-up job

Curtains rolled back

And disclosed to all

Some hoots and Hollers

His guts did gnaw

 

But, then came the snickers

Giggles and groans

He loved to hear them

He didn’t hear a single moan.

 

10 feet his shoulders grew,

Their laughter was his que

He was an absolute hero

A mega star he knew.

 

He tool the final curtain

Hs smile big and full of teetch

He smiled again

And sighed relief.

 

He ran down to his dressing room

Reminiscing the night’s past

Laughter played a single tune

Tat sat ‘em on their arse.

 

He looked into the mirror

And couldn’t believe

What met his stare

Did they laugh at him?

Or was it the parsley

Plastered to his teeth

Broad as day

 

By: Wanda Stafford