Wednesday 11 March 2020

Comedians Poem

Comedians Poem.
Standing on stage,
Facing the crowd, winning the room.
Having a take on ‘this’ or ‘that’ -‘killing’ or ‘bombing’ feeling a twat.
A struggle for laughs, the ultimate like,
The good nights, the bad nights (make you feel shite).
Is it ‘trying to please’? Or ‘making a stand’?
Feeding on laughs, standing your ground.
Food for the ego, adrenaline shots
Addictive, never-ending.
Perfection never found.