I was posted in the back, backpacks and tilted hats mixed and mingled with one another. There was a single cat spittin free from his Silverdome- eight to ten brothas, bouncing to vibrating headphones. The waitress brought me my Jack as I watched my lotus, the Epiphany discuss politics with Focus and Inkwell when I caught the smell. Sometimes you can just tell, and I knew tonight was going to be something to write home about. Peeped this stout black cat with this skinny white dude, inhale and let loose smoke from a tightly rolled spliff, as they headed to the caboose. I was about to get up when the car started to erupt....
"Ladies and Gentlemen, can I have you attention. As your program may have mentioned, we have a very special guest tonight. Lets welcome our artist to the stage. Give it up right!!"
(please continue) ________________________________________ "With peace and love in my lungs, I hold my breath until the Poet returns."