Paris/ poem by Jocosa Wade

Paris

when cell phones were science fiction
and people were still buzzing about
a man walking on the moon
the yearbook committee predicted I’d win
a gold medal in gymnastics
I wasn’t even on the high school team

peer enthusiasm was all the arm twist I needed
to get my rainbow seeking self out of
the cornfields and into the asphalt jungle
where I juggled four jobs and scratched
out scenes on cocktail napkins and
coffee stained placemats
for a novel whose heroine learns
laughter is often mistaken for cheering

my tips carried me to Paris
where I trained as a pastry chef
and wrote in real notebooks
in cafés on the left bank
the novel remains unfinished
but this poem is dedicated
to all the cheerleaders
stuck in cornfields

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Jocosa Wade is a recovering actress turned writer living in New York’s Hudson Valley. She holds an MFA in Performance from the University of New Orleans. Her one-act Beating the Odds was first produced as part of the Washington D.C. Theatre Festival and later at Mill Mountain Theatre in Roanoke, Virginia. Her creative non-fiction has appeared in Sky Island Journal. She recharges her creativity with poetry, long walks in the shadow of the Shawangunk Ridge and making the best baklava ever.

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