Flagstaff National Poetry Slam Teams
In 2001, as Team Flagstaff at the 11th National Poetry Slam in Seattle, Washington:
- Grand Slam Champion: Josh Fleming
- Nick Fox
- Christopher Lane
- Christopher Fox Graham
- Alternate: A-rek Matthew Dye
- Coach: Andy "War" Wall
In 2002, as Team Flagstaff at the 12th National Poetry Slam in Minneapolis, Minnesota:
- Grand Slam Champion: Suzy La Follette
- Logan Phillips
- Andy "War" Hall
- Dom Flemons
- Alternate: Jarrod Masseud Karimi (but left the team before the National Poetry Slam)
- Coach and alternate: John Raymond Kofonow
In 2003, as Team Flagstaff at the 13th National Poetry Slam in Chicago, Illinois:
- Grand Slam Champion: Suzy La Follette
- Logan Phillips
- Cass Hodges
- Dom Flemons
- Alternate: Julie Hudgens (but left the team before the National Poetry Slam)
- Coach and alternate: John Raymond Kofonow
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