Feb 4, 2017
My poem "First Camp" in a real frame on a real wall!! I cried when I received this photo a couple of days ago. I wrote and recited this poem in 2016 at Sunshine Fiddle Camp in Queensland. Later in the year, I recited it again and drew it on a piece of cardboard stolen from the kitchen at Stringmania! trad music camp in Victoria, to be donated to an auction raising funds for scholarships. The generous woman who purchased it took it to Fife, Scotland, and look at it now! So profesh. Does this make me a real poet?