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One Last Fall Curtain Call

A poetry commentary on what it is like finishing one last fall production senior year
One Last Fall Curtain Call

Please don’t take it for granted, dear actor

The warm light on the stage 

The audience filled to the brim

A multitude of claps and praise


Please don’t dwindle, dear actor

On the part that you play 

In any show, for that matter, 

No matter what role

Or how many lines you say 


Left to right: Kate Kraus (Mrs. Julia Hersey Gibbs), Raquel Martinez (Professor Willard) (Photo by: Allie Adams)

Please don’t ponder the end, dear actor

It is closer than it appears 

As your final hours tick

As the crowd builds with cheer


Please don’t regret the moments made, dear actor

In any show for that matter 

The people you meet

Are all meant to complete 

A show-stopper from here on after


In fall productions, dearest actor

Your role is simply to speak

Lines upon lines

Hoping to memorize 

Words that never go bleak


Your role, my dear actor 

Is to captivate the audience through your words

To tell a tale 

Without fail 

Using joy, sorrow and laughter


Left to Right: Colette Bergeron, Raquel Martinez, Sophia Grace Thompson, Alyssa Dickson

“Our Town” is a beautiful play, dear actor 

That I happily took part in 

A play meant to lift your spirits

On what life means from within


It’s a very realistic play, dear actor

A tale only about the consequences of life

A story to tung your heartstrings 

To remind you about how all things

Comes to pass–regardless of happiness or strife


This show wraps up my experience in high school plays, dear actor 

This fall play is the fall of my time 

Performing with heart and soul 

Performing to fulfill theatrical goals

Performing since grade nine


Like “Our Town,” my dear actor,

In life, all things come to pass

Senior that received flowers: Alyssa Dickson (Rebecca Gibbs), Brady Myers (Mr. Charles Webb), Kaylee Sedberry (Mrs. Louella Soames), Allie Adams (“Sam” Craig), Lilly Moll (Joe Stoddard), Raquel Martinez (Professor Willard)

I’ll miss every curtain call

I’ll miss waiting for cues in the theater hall

I’ll miss the Hail Marys–moments turned into flashbacks


My dear actor, listen closely

You must take on after me

Just like how life, as said in “Our Town,” comes to closure

So you must follow after me


That’s the cycle of theater, dear actor

In a way, “Our Town” brings this to life

Actors may come

Actors may go

But actors always shape another actor’s life


As despairing as I sound, my dear actor

I look forward to finishing high school plays this fall

I look forward to embracing my last one:

My one last fall curtain call

 

God bless and thank you for reading!