In response to a call-out from Heather at Director's Cut Theatre, I wrote this short poem for actors to perform. I'll upload any videos produced but for the time being, here's the poem.
Proxemics
We are all becoming experts
In proxemics.
This craft of the stage has become
Everybody’s business
The lovers who cannot kiss
The mothers who cannot hug their mothers
The brothers who cannot scrum down
In the space between us all
Something is amiss.
This
This air
This fourth wall
This
Missing link
Between us all.
Copyright Mike Gould 2020
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