Writing a poem,
is inviting a thought.
Speaking them,
attention caught.
Not easy to give a voice,
the word gets a bias,
not the premium choice,
with the speakers alias.
Male or female,
unintended.
Not success or fail,
the information sended.
It adds and dictates,
a lot more,
it probably creats,
the poems core.
Spilling out, aloud,
what was rhymed,
stepping up from the crowd,
spoken clearly timed.
Poetry on stage,
a fantastic experience,
for almost every age,
the applause gave it sense.
Still poems are personal,
and for the consumer to enjoy,
the voice might break a seal,
word and sound alloy.
Not yet music, pure,
without distraction,
clear and sure,
on stage poetry action.
On the 14.03.2026 i got my first chance to read some poems on stage. Life in front of some people. I am thankful for the opportunity and wish to dedicate this poem to this experience I was allowed to make! Thank you for the support!
Tungstenturtle Poetry