



THE GIFT OF GAB
“Don’t wait,”
She beams into the microphone
begging the world to look this gift
in it’s mouth, see it, taste it for what it is.
It’s been this craze to talk up your
“gift of gab”
pump your records and sell out,
never knowing about the real
gift of Gab—
The ability to grin in the face of cancer,
in the face of whatever tried to stand in her way
to release any anger and open-wide to love,
these are all gifts of Gab.
Certain sights will never sour,
instead sugar any day with her likeness.
Wavy red hair or a pair of bunny ears,
video cameras or cowgirl boots,
low-cut tops, over-loaded bookshelves,
pendant necklaces hung on nails on a bathroom wall,
a black beret and a hot red dress,
or the world.
There’s an urgency to our lives now—
break the walls, push the message,
rise above what holds us,
to do it and do it now.
You see, if it weren’t for her,
so many women wouldn’t have
the drive to scream
their lives into the mic until
their voices grew raw,
to take a sip of wine and keep reading.
If it weren’t for her,
I wouldn’t have the courage
to walk into a porno store
and buy myself a vibrator,
let alone figure out the best
way to write about it.
There are days when you will
receive words that crush your
breath and stop your songs.
And she will be the birds
that get you moving.
Those are the real gifts of Gab.
-Janna 'MC Vendetta' Willoughby
2010
There is an event at Nietzsche's on Valentine's Day 2-8pm, celebrating her life and raising much needed funds for her family. Please come out and show your love for her.
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