The slam poetry community lost one of its own last week.  Gabrielle Bouliane was a flame-haired, loving, laughing friend to so many, and a damned fine poet.

I wanted to link to one of the last pieces she performed live, in Austin.  If it doesn’t make you think about what you’re doing with your life, you have no heart.

You will be missed, G. So much love is going out to you. Thank you for making my life better for having been even just a part of it.


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