Open Poetry #43 |
Take your turn |
WTBAKELAR
since 2008-09-09
Posts 1089Utah, USA |
Take your turn Mind spinning, waiting, hands wet with the sticky clam of flat ale and sweat. Will they listen?, Am I worth their time? In a room, smoky and humming with the gentle tap of fingers on tables, slow rhythm as one, urgent for more, or not. One dim light on the bare feet standing alone on stage.. Take your turn, poet. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
enjoyed it, the healthy modesty and the nice writing...Thanks for the poem. yann |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
That scene imagery almost had my feet sweating! Nice write. |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
I lack the words to describe rightly how really good this one is. Applause for the one taking the stage...very well done. |
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WTBAKELAR
since 2008-09-09
Posts 1089Utah, USA |
Thank you all for the very kind words. I honestly am not used to this type of writing, but a poem I read on this site made me think of this very seen. I could here it in my head, the tapping. the hum. It was surreal. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
This is so good it made me nervous. Ida |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Yes, take your turn, Tracey, for you are a poet and you had us all listening, and waiting for more. - Owl |
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