Paroe Dhingra

Have you ever heard a rant? We mean, a loud, incessant, blithering, blathering nonsensical rant? With some verse thrown in? And an occasional pearl of wisdom? Well, that's Paroe. Paroe at her best. Paroe at her worst. Paroe in our faces. Paroe in our ears. This lovely, charming, delighful young lady has the ferocity of an enraged tigress, the deranged cunning of a rabid fox, the talon-t of a poetess possessed. She is our furture Poetess Laureate, America's Damsel of Verse - the reason the Muses are in business, the reason the rest of us are going out of business. Paroe just simply is. And why you are not.