Poem 362 for 2023
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Poem 362 for 2023
Poem 362
My Glimmers* In Improv After For Sure Doing This For 15 Years
*Glimmers are the little things that bring you joy
1. Hanging out in the green room with your buds before a show happens and just talking about whatever
2. Having my favorite pink t-shirt ready to go for a show
3. Seeing someone you haven’t seen in a while and just giving them a big hug without thinking about it
4. Doing a random late night meal with your friends after a really good show
5. Driving into the mouth of the 101 North as it branches off from the 5 North. It’s this brief two lane tributary that rapids you down into Downtown LA; you for sure feel like you’re in LA proper, and the energy shifts to excitement and anticipation as you sail closer to Hollywood.
6. A really good show for 5 people that you’ll all remember for the rest of your lives
7. Having your sketch hit the way you wanted to hit, a rare moment where vision predicts outcome.
8. All the new friends you make randomly at shows
9. 3 hour conversations at House of Pies
10. Seeing a packed patio at The Lyric Hyperion after Duo It Again and just realizing people are becoming friends
11. I love me some backstage blue lights. They’re tranquil AF
12. Being in an empty theater hours before a show. It feels so sacred to be in that space before the public arrives. It’s as if there’s divine energy flowing through
13. The roar of a hot crowd going crazy for you just saying “Wassup!”
14. People coming up to you randomly and telling you about something you did at a show a while back and how it stayed with them in a positive way
15. The planters outside of Broadwater Plunge. Lots of good conversations there
16. Driving to all my theaters
17. Watching someone perform for a long time, laughing at them, and then telling them why you think they’re brilliant
18. A nice crisp margarita after a banger sketch show
19. The fleeting awareness that all this is temporary, and that I’m very privileged and lucky to be creating, which quickly turns to an odd survivors guilt until I shake it off and proceed as scheduled.
20. The good times I’ll inevitably forget but whose imprint I’ll carry forever
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