…is the number of poems that we wrote while doing Poems While You Wait today at Randolph Street Market, where we got to sit on and near the stage…

…in the ballroom of the Plumbers Hall…

…writing poems about the globe (pictured) and  lots of other things, including “sisters having adventures,” “the lack of diversity in superheroes,” “good food & good company,” and “Sunday turning into Monday” (all unpictured): 

Thanks to everyone, including these young typewriter enthusiasts, who came out during Polar Vortex Part II to commission poems:

Stay tuned to the PWYW Tumblr for the results.