Show Host: Welcome to Yellow With A Little Red! The show where we listen to the best poets of our country. Our guests bring out their best poems that they're willing to showcase to our audience. This time around, we have 5 students from Clavewood High with us here. They have joined us for this year's season special. The ratings of our show have been high, and I'm not gonna lie, I do intend to keep them that way. So without much delay, let's welcome our guests for the night. Ladies and gentlemen! Please give it up for 5 of the best poets of Clavewood High.
(Audience applause and cheers.)
Show Host: Wow! Welcome you guys. So you're all highschool students aren't you?
(Multiple nods)
Show Host: Excellent! I've actually read all of the ones you've brought tonight, and I must say, they are INCREDIBLE! I'm sure our audience are gonna love it as much as I did.
(Audience cheers.)
(Students clap, and smile.)
Show Host: Great. I'd like to introduce you all. This here (pointing his cue card to the only girl amongst the students) is Violet Withingale.
(Violet gets up, and bows.)
Show Host: Thank you. The next two guys in white are Moi Atsuya from Japan, nice! And Henry Flynn.
(Both get up and wave to the audience.)
(Henry adjusts himself on the couch.)
Show Host: Next up! We have someone with us whose words are stronger in paper, than verbally. Please welcome Gerard Bell, everyone!
(Audience cheers. Gerard smiles and waves nervously.)
(Henry gives Gerard a handshake as he settled down.)
Show Host: And lastly, we have the handsome Luther Rubeo.
(Luther giggles as he gets up to bow.)
Show Host: Very well! Let's start then shall we? I suppose we'll go in the order you're seated. So, Ms. Withingale, shall we begin?
(Violet nods.)
YOU ARE READING
Written Over The Grass
PoesíaYour body fallen, over early autumn leaves. And when the gunshot echoes the wilderness, watch. Breathless. As the forest celebrates yet another death.
