The room lights up when someone posts,
A half-shaped dream, a hopeful boast,
A question typed with shaky hands,
And suddenly⦠a crowd that stands.
New faces slide into the feed,
Old ones cheering, βPlant that seed,β
Ideas fly, the comments glow,
Tap the screen and whisper, LET'S GO!!!
Drafts get messy. Wins get loud.
Quiet writers find their crowd.
Someone fails, we clap them still
Thatβs how courage learns free will.
No guru thrones, no velvet gate,
Just people building something great,
Trading tools and βHereβs what I know,β
Fueling fires with LET'S GO!!!
One post turns into twenty more,
Late night threads at 2:04,
Screenshots flying, stats that grow
Type fast enough and yell LET'S GO!!!
You donβt lurk long in a place like this,
Not when sparks fly post to post like this,
Soon youβre teaching what you didnβt know,
Thatβs the magic trick of LET'S GO!!!
So drop your truth. Hit publish now.
Ask the thing. Take the vow.
Show your work. Let people know
Youβre part of this thing called LET'S GO!!!
From first hello to leaderboard glow,
From βCan I?β to βWatch me go,β
Built on grit and mutual flow
That rhythm right thereβ¦
Skool says LET'S GO!!!
By Jason Strickland
The Art of Poetry Community