I've got few friends who like poetry as much as I do, and it is really difficult to find someone who will listen to your poetry. I feel that the spoken word, poetry in its vocal form more often than not is more stirring than on paper. If you are staying in Singapore, and would like to attend poetry recitals, please come into my little cave. The cave is warm and cosy, lighted with three candles hanging from three green bottles that once held grape juice. I've got cushions on the side where you can lean against while you sit on the hard rocky and slightly sandy ground. Make yourself comfortable, while the readings begin. My poetry is featured here, and a schedule of events in Singapore regarding poetry recitals and meetings will be hung in my cave. Before I forget, don't bother looking for a door, just drop in from the top!
