I read two poems they sat side by side one was written by a scribe the other one was just viben I thought to myself what fun they must be having all the collaborating and swaying in and out of verbage I had to Admit I was getting a little nervous so I closed my eyes feeling like I was watching porn poetry the way they danced up a storm holding hands making it rain microscopic acetone burned holes through my soul just an hour ago as the smoke rose high above the highest pinnacle penetrating the deepest folds planting temptation in my soul I could not clap I could do nothing but snap, snap, snap Bravo! Encore Encore more more more