Read Poem: Black Moon Poem, by Zoey The White Lioness — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Straightforward to the ROOT, THE BASE, The ungodly shine, Within the eye, Purging the soul and mind, A black moon is Approaching with unwinding coiling frustrating timing, Casting unidentified obscurity, Shadow puppets laughing madly, Nothing’s where it should be, The moon won’t shine, Its preoccupied, with the clouds of wrath polluting my mind, Let me […]… Continue reading Read Poem: Black Moon Poem, by Zoey The White Lioness — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: Confluence of Influence, by Rachel O. — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Confluence of Influence A Legacy of Supremacy Venue of Violence Or Actions of Silence? Noxious Wars of Attrition… That they call The American Condition.…Now it’s Called “An Active Shooter Positions” Our Veils of Contrition…. These Deliberate, Malignant, Fruitless Human Cognitions…. A Visual Wontoned Hemorrhaging of Our Youths, A Mass, Crass, Strife, A Wanton Destruction of… Continue reading Read Poem: Confluence of Influence, by Rachel O. — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: WHY I WORRY ABOUT MY UNBORN CHILD, by Roxana Cazan — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Because the Oklahoma sky also stretches Stippled with wind-bruised stars. Because a Pakistani-American doctor came in shuffling paperwork and ultrasounds. Because the ocean dipped as bodies were being pulled out of water. Because I wake to feel you squirming, like a fish drifting in the ocean of my body. Because I learn of you every […]… Continue reading Read Poem: WHY I WORRY ABOUT MY UNBORN CHILD, by Roxana Cazan — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: STUFF, by Katherine Darlington — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

I have a lot of it, more than I thought I did, and in the past couple years I spent time going through Stuff I owned that I stored in my pale red barn, out back Where the horse stall fell and chickens claimed as their roost a year or so back Stuff, like Aunt […]… Continue reading Read Poem: STUFF, by Katherine Darlington — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Poetry Reading: ABOUT YOU, by Joyce Villeta — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Performed by Hannah Ehman About You, by Joyce Villeta Crazy I still weep about you Cry myself to sleep about you Still I cannot be without you Thinking how I felt about you Thought that I could be without you Never can I be without you Everything I love about you My heart bled and […]… Continue reading Poetry Reading: ABOUT YOU, by Joyce Villeta — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: LOVE’S NEEDLE, by Anne Leigh Parrish — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Watch them tug along First her, then him Walking like looped stitches In the slanted evening light Watch her thread him On her spool Cast perfectly on the bobbin Of this orange sky So long together, they have Sewn, pulled apart, frayed And dropped the needle’s thread But now they rest and Gather up their […]… Continue reading Read Poem: LOVE’S NEEDLE, by Anne Leigh Parrish — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: Study in Red, by Cathy Cade — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

My masterpiece, complete, twice edited and printed out in pristine black and white, is taken up with reverence from the printer. I’ll scan once more to check that all is right, then send it off. Oops, there’s a missing s, conspicuous by its absence. What a pain! Where’s the red pen? Perhaps that longish sentence […]… Continue reading Read Poem: Study in Red, by Cathy Cade — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: My Mother’s Birthday Poem, by Charleen Carothers — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

To my mother She is like no other Being the oldest of four I know lots more Growing up I can recall Things like asking for a ball You dressing Cathleen and I alike And dad teaching me to ride a bike You said things like “don’t throw me in the Gatter” And you made […]… Continue reading Read Poem: My Mother’s Birthday Poem, by Charleen Carothers — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: Flow!, by Laye Da Writer — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Yeah you may think this another go round I mean I cant say it’s different We just can’t seem to shake the commitment No wonder the tree is trembling on shaky ground Would you walk away unphased if in these shoes Someone in the others’ place might create a spot in the empty hole So […]… Continue reading Read Poem: Flow!, by Laye Da Writer — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Read Poem: WALKING ON THE BEACH, by Jacueline Mead — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Have you ever gone walking on the beach? Shoes slipped off, sand covering your feet Just you walking, on a big empty space. The wind blowing in your face. You pull your coat around you tight; to brace against the cold. Arms across your body, you fold Waves crashing on the shore Yet you find […]… Continue reading Read Poem: WALKING ON THE BEACH, by Jacueline Mead — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.