Over the past three decades, I’ve participated in public readings in some interesting places: bars, cafes, auditoriums, bookstores, churches, classrooms, in people’s homes, in various arts facilities, on a river bank and, of course, online. But until this week, I’d never read at an airport. Now that was truly different! I am grateful to Brick Street Poetry and Indianapolis Airport Authority for this amazing opportunity.
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How cool! Right in line with my campaign to spread poetry everywhere. I love this.
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The audience was mostly on the move, but a handful of people sat and listened. A few even applauded. It really was cool!
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Wow! Did you have a window or aisle seat?
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LOL! I don’t think I’d want to read poetry on a plane. Talk about captive audiences!
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Yes, anyone who walked out would have to have a strong opinion!
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Ha! So true!
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How very cool! How did it go?
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