Author: wildsoundwritingfestival

A solar sliver flashes off the hanging chimes, snow pockets fall from a maple squirrel highway, imprints the ground, abominable foot. Morning snares my nostrils, detergent draped vapours, and I wish for a warmer clime. Playful chickadees squeak and scurry while waves of flakes float by, and in the glory of that subtle moment, as […]… Continue reading Read Poem: SUBTLE MOMENT, by Phil Capitano — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

My head is full of fantasies, They’re my escape from reality, In my world there’s so much I can do, Like run and laugh and skip and play, Converse with people day by day, But sadly all these things will not come true, For my body doesn’t work so well, My existence is like a […]… Continue reading Read Poem: Living Hell, by Andrew Smith — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

There is no darkness when we want to see There is no tiredness when our will wants to continue the road ahead I have come to realized that years are days And that a lifetime can be summarized in a short story… I believed you were the one, I believed we were meant to be […]… Continue reading Read Poem by Marisabel Park — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

it’s true what they say you know about people. those who never speak have the most to say. the ones who look the happiest hold back the most tears. the most kind and caring people have experienced the most cruel and horrid things. sometimes I sit and wonder why? what did we do to deserve […]… Continue reading Read Poem: smile, by Kajal Kapoor — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Sweet little girl with a teddy bear, Standing almost naked on her porch Eyes blue, perfectly round, large as dinner plates Glimmering like jewels in the golden morning sun I approach, smiling, leaning down to meet her eyes, I ask her how’s life in her little world today From her mouth comes the sweetest little […]… Continue reading Read Poem: Last night’s dream, by Tyler R. Martin — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

I am a leafless tree. Green is fading to grey with every day That turns into minutes And seconds; Time is picking up speed and taking off. I can’t follow, I am busy counting numbers and pixels. Absorbed by the monotonous sounds I don’t raise my head towards the other pair of eyes; It’s not […]… Continue reading Read Poem: Pixels, by Viktoria Emelkin — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

This pissed off poet’s heart now resides With the girl of green-blue eyes… Her hair so blond he can only weep With visions of it in his sleep For his daily thoughts encountered doom, As thoughts of her began to loom, And cause his obsession it did grow He bit her neck to let her […]… Continue reading Read Poem: For Katie, My Love, by Tyler R. Martin — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

The end, like this; Red colours and sirens Handcuffs as I walk in Moving to my cell I heave a sigh of deep relief Today my demons won Tonight my exorcism will be complete Officers and Wardens Still unaware of my motive Yet no rebuke, no chide… May 11th I let it happen Tears clogging […]… Continue reading Read Poem: THE END, by Sobaby Onwane — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Rest in peace to my forgotten ideas Ideas that may have been genius Ideas that maybe have gotten me to go somewhere with my dumb fucking life My dumb broke life My rich, genius, forgotten ideas The poor things must be cold So forgotten, so alone Maybe someone can save them Or not, Either way […]… Continue reading Read Poem: R.I.P Poetry, by Katie Wolffer — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.

Anyone who can go through life Sober, free and clear headed Without killing themselves or someone else Deserves a fucking award. Without the comforting Tang of wine or whiskey I would have been Another basket case, Another Starkweather, Born to raise hell And fanning The fucking flames. via Read Poem: Starkweather, by Tyler R. Martin —… Continue reading Read Poem: Starkweather, by Tyler R. Martin — POETRY FESTIVAL. Submit to site for FREE. Submit for actor performance. Submit poem to be made into film.