What would you do if the world suddenly runs out of Sriracha? That wonderful spicy red paste that gives your food an additional kick, definitely addictive. Can’t even begin to imagine eating some of my favorite food without it.
Watch as Kevin Yang explores a world without Sriracha in one of my favorite poems below:
This poem is really good example of how spoken word doesn’t just always have to be hard-hitting commentaries about social situations but can also be humorous and light. This also shows how spoken word is a powerful tool for storytelling.
If you were in the middle of a Srirachapocalypse, how would you tell your story?