And then poem

And then poem

With a few lines till my entry,

and the words lapping in my head,

The nervous girl wobbles onto stage,

Positions in center stage,

Quivers,

Talks,

Explains,

Hands the microphone back,

Bows,

And then,

               And then,

                               And then,

The crowd cheers and the production is over.

By Yasmin