I performed a five-minute excerpt from my show last night at the Minneapolis “Anything Goes” poetry slam. It seemed to go over well; I won the slam and came home with this trophy, which is just under four inches tall and made of plastic.
Because it was the “Anything Goes” slam (a fundraiser to send the local team to nationals), none of the regular slam rules applied – you could use props, you could go over three minutes, and the regular judging system didn’t apply. Instead of individual judges ranking the poems on a scale of one to ten, the emcee asked the audience to clap or boo after each piece to show how much they liked it, and then she picked a random number that she felt reflected the audience’s judgment. My score was 8,000-something.
But all wackiness and unscientific judging aside, I got some incredibly positive feedback from the audience, along with promises that they would tell all of their friends in the Bay Area to see the show. All in all, it was a good debut.