Friday 10 December 2010

Poem 1 - 19th November

My bags are packed, the mornings here
I've said my goodbyes to those I hold dear.
My apprehension won't last, new people I'll meet
The journeys here and I'm dancing on my feet. 

New faces, new friends, new stories to make
Meeting the director will make us all quake. 
With rooms allocated and schedules all done
It's time to meet my cast, the gags are to be run. 

The first day of rehearsals are coming to an end
Feeling sleepy already it's time for my bed. 
A busy day has been had by all
Now I'm looking forward to what lies in store. 

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