The Dog Had Her Own Car

Unusual title I know. It was the title of the performance I saw last night.

It wasn’t one from a play or a musical. It was an amalgamation of poetry and prose.

A group called the Carlow Writers, who wrote a Series of poems and songs and three actors and actresses performed them.

It was a set of 41 very different forms of literature. Very beautiful and powerful. After the show I was inspired.

Poetry for me is one of the best forms of literature. It’s raw emotion. Raw intelligence. Raw talent.

There is not much I can say, not because it wasn’t good but because the words to describe my thoughts and feelings are not in my vocabulary. It was powerful and thought provoking. But insightful and thrilling and at the same time.

It is the one form of literature I would say is most personal. It is an extension or description of sorts of the writers soul.

Until next time…

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