The reading of this poem was long over due. I first heard the lovely /u/la_vraie_vie read it and I was completely blown away and had to do a reading of my own. Dylan Thomas is a brilliant poet, love this poem it's very intense and yet beautiful. I've always been at a loss for words when it comes to poems and yet I like to write my own poetry haha. I hope you enjoy this. I acted a little bit if you couldn't tell btw, I was nervous and acting sort of helps me read more steadily.
This audio is a lovely mashup of me and my dear u/veiled_threat reading poetry with a lovely blues music backing track. The poem VT reads () is first, followed by a jazz break, then my poem (). All three pieces of art were inspired by the concept of bruised fruit, and the song can be found under the same name, by St. Paul & The Broken Bones.
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*“Some people say bruised fruit has more flavor.”*
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Poetry reading challenge, for me love is being able to giggle together.
If you know Pam Ayres you know why I giggled.
For r/GWAudible.
For Grok's Anniversary Bash.
A poetry reading of crickets have arthritis, by Shane Koyczan.
I'll probably do a different take at some point.
"So you want to be a writer?"
Featured in "Sifting Through the Madness For the Word, the Line, the Way." By Charles Bukowski.
You just had one of the worst days at your job. You're ready to come home and bury your head in a pillow to forget the world even exists.
Met at the door by your loving significant other, you're hugged, comforted, and cuddled by them. You ask them to recite a poem, because their passion for poetry makes your heart flutter.
That glimmer in their eye tells you they know the perfect one.
Performance (c) u/_Single_Malt
Script (c) u/CottonCandyDarling
SFX (c) _Single_Malt, zapsplat.com
I read two of my own poems because I'm looking for feedback and want to see what people think of it. I love poetry and have been writing since highschool. I hope I did ok and I love all the poetry readings people do on here. I hope you enjoy.
Speaker POV: Your love comes home from a hard day of work looking the worst you've seen them in a while. Close to tears, you come and hold them in your arms. You decide to give them all your affection to help them feel better. Suddenly, your love asks you to recite a poem for them, and you are only happy to oblige. There is one that you remember, that describes your relationship perfectly.
Listener POV: You just had one of the worst days at your job. You're ready to come home and bury your head in a pillow to forget the world even exists. Met at the door by your loving significant other, you're hugged, comforted, and cuddled by them. You ask them to recite a poem, because their passion for poetry makes your heart flutter. That glimmer in their eye tells you they know the perfect one.
Reading Marriage Morning by Alfred, Lord Tennyson.
Reading If— by Rudyard Kipling.
I wasn't kidding when I said I'm going to be going on a Walt Whitman poetry spree
Synopsis: You come home from a hard day at work and break down in your partner’s arms. He comforts you, wrapping you in a blanket and laying your head on his chest. When you ask him to recite a poem for you, he happens to have one memorized that describes your relationship perfectly.
Script by APrettyNerd on reddit, editing help from GalenVA
Tags include: Kinda
Author Summary: He's hot, he's dramatic, he's cruel, and he wants you on his cock while he reads you poetry.
Names used: love, dearest, whore, sweet, thing, baby
A very fitting poem written by Obvioosly on tumblr!
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Lines 537 to 618
Cracking sexy poem if you've the time to read the whole great long thing.
For a little bird I know :)
