ELEGY à DOMINIQUE – Poetry Reading by Brigitte Badier

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Poetry performed by actress Val Cole

Get to know poet Brigitte Badier:

1) What is the theme of your poem?

It’s about remembering and how strong memory can be.

2) How would you like people to respond when they read or watch your poetry reading?

I hope to create an emotion.

3) How long have you been writing poetry?

For a very long time.

4) Do you have a favorite poet?

Arthur Rimbaud.

5) What influenced you to submit to WILDsound and have your poetry performed by a professional actor?

The pleasure of having it read by a professional actor.

6) Do you write other works? scripts? Short Stories? Etc..?

I write poems and short stories.

7) What is your passion in life?

Photography and writing.

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Black also has soul, Poetry by Eduardo Ribeiro

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Genres: Society, Rhyme

Black also has soul
by Eduardo Ribeiro

About the darkness of my skin
I feel the thrill of the wind
Eye sideways and feel
My voice silenced
A silence to be black
It’s live on silence
Cry deep silence
Finding it to be black
Do not cry, do not smile
Has no desires
Silence of Love and be loved

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Read the best of FAMILY Poetry from all over the world

Submit your POETRY to the Festival. Three options to submit:
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HOME AND HOSPITAL FOR THE INCURABLES, by Georgia Zapparoli
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/07/20/home-and-hospital-for-the-incurables-poetry-by-georgia-zapparoli/

THE SUN IN LOVE, by Fred Strydom
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/07/17/the-sun-in-love-by-fred-strydom/

I AM THAT SEED, by Steve Higgins
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/07/15/i-am-that-seed-poetry-by-steve-higgins/

DEATH, by Alejandro Salvador
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/06/27/death-poetry-by-alejandro-salvador/

FORGOTTEN, by Priya Prithviraj
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/06/22/forgotten-poetry-by-priya-prithviraj/

TIMELESS BELOVED, by Emmanuel Hampton
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/06/14/timeless-beloved-poetry-by-emmanuel-hampton/

VISITING GEMINI, by Lindaann Loschiavo
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/06/07/visiting-gemini-poetry-by-lindaann-lo-schiavo/

MY FATHER A WHISKEY, by Shiela Baysa
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/06/07/my-father-a-whiskey-poetry-by-shiela-baysa/

NOTHING CHANGED ME, by Miriam Beza
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/06/01/nothing-changed-me-poetry-by-miriam-beza/

THE ROOM, by Morca
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/31/the-room-poetry-by-morca/

INHERIT THE SIN, by Toto Chehandala
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/28/inherit-the-sin-poetry-by-toto-che-handala/

MY LIFE IN ORBIT, by Ken W. Simpson
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/28/my-life-in-orbit-poetry-by-ken-w-simpson/

THE SOLDIER, by Natashja Singleton
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/24/the-soldier-poetry-by-natashja-singleton/

A POEM FOR MOTHERS, by Caleb Owusu
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/a-poem-for-mothers-poetry-by-caleb-owusu/

MY JOURNEY, by Stephen McBride
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/my-journey-poem-by-stephen-mcbride/

THIS CALM, by Keith Lotter
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/15/this-calm-poetry-by-keith-lotter/

THE PLACES YOU LISTEN FOR, by Janet Weil
http://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/16/the-places-you-listen-for-poetry-by-janet-weil/

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Black also has soul, Poetry by Eduardo Ribeiro

About the darkness of my skin
I feel the thrill of the wind
Eye sideways and feel
My voice silenced
A silence to be black

Genres: Society, Rhyme

Black also has soul
by Eduardo Ribeiro

About the darkness of my skin
I feel the thrill of the wind
Eye sideways and feel
My voice silenced
A silence to be black
It’s live on silence
Cry deep silence
Finding it to be black
Do not cry, do not smile
Has no desires
Silence of Love and be loved

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MY ANGEL CHILD – Poetry Reading by Cleo Patra

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Poetry performed by actress Val Cole

Get to know poet Cleo Patra:

1) What is the theme of your poem?
The theme of my poem is; The yearning of a disabled woman who’ll never have the privilege of motherhood

2) How would you like people to respond when they read or watch your poetry reading?

I’m hoping the audience who are going to read/watch my poem, will share in the longing and pain of the disabled woman in the poem. I’m also hoping the audience will be sympathetic and show empathy and understanding towards disabled women who’ll never have the privilege of motherhood

3) How long have you been writing poetry?

Since I was sixteen years old. I’m In my forties now

4) Do you have a favorite poet?

Not yet

5) What influenced you to submit to WILDsound and have your…

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MY ANGEL CHILD – Poetry Reading by Cleo Patra

WILDsound Festival's avatarWILDsound Festival

Watch the Poetry Reading of MY ANGEL CHILD:

Poetry performed by actress Val Cole

Get to know poet Cleo Patra:

1) What is the theme of your poem?
The theme of my poem is; The yearning of a disabled woman who’ll never have the privilege of motherhood

2) How would you like people to respond when they read or watch your poetry reading?

I’m hoping the audience who are going to read/watch my poem, will share in the longing and pain of the disabled woman in the poem. I’m also hoping the audience will be sympathetic and show empathy and understanding towards disabled women who’ll never have the privilege of motherhood

3) How long have you been writing poetry?

Since I was sixteen years old. I’m In my forties now

4) Do you have a favorite poet?

Not yet

5) What influenced you to submit to WILDsound and have your…

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My Home Australia – Poetry Reading by David J Delaney

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Watch the Poetry Reading of MY HOME AUSTRALIA:

Performed by actress Val Cole

Get to know poet David J. Delaney:

1) What is the theme of your poem?

Theme is Australia, it’s people & the land.

2) How would you like people to respond when they read or watch your poetry reading?

I hope it inspires them to write about their love of their country & search my collections.

3) How long have you been writing poetry?

I only started writing in 2007, I never completed school leaving 3 months into grade 8.

4) Do you have a favorite poet?

I have so many but, Henry Lawson & Banjo Paterson would come close to favourites.

5) What influenced you to submit to WILDsound and have your poetry performed by a professional actor?

It is always an experience to hear someone else perform your poems & I like the way WILDsound…

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Give back my virginity, Poetry by Ntokozo Makeleni

Give back the exuberant days of my childhood mama
You let him torture me with exhausting kisses
Unbridled rounds
Exerting forces of anger unto me
I shudder
Convulse into the defunct graves of his pleasantry
Ripped, raped, round and round

Genre: Nostalgia, Childhood, Humanity

Ndinike ubuntombi bam (Give back my virginity)
by Ntokozo Makeleni

Give back the exuberant days of my childhood mama
You let him torture me with exhausting kisses
Unbridled rounds
Exerting forces of anger unto me
I shudder
Convulse into the defunct graves of his pleasantry
Ripped, raped, round and round
Pleasantries abound
Commanding the earth to bring back my virginity a million times
And this nigga ask If he can hit it?
Mama ndinike ubuntombi bam
Mother give me my virginity
My childhood
I want to see and feel the red waters of my entirety trickle down my vigilant legs
I want to feel my breasts grow showily
Gnawing trough these restraints
My chest
Your yellow milk
It has become venous to me
Snakes never cared for their young so I cook and clean
Carry mortifying burdens with my incisors
And wash my hammered hands off of my mother’s disgraces
Wash away the three thousand nine hundred and ninety nine million times we held hands
Wash away the words thrown against walls these hands are tired of building
Wash away the night’s before birthdays
Wash away the beating stacatto against my chest
My mother
Your chest
I laid on for supposed
Hope
Affection
Kindness
Righteousness
Purity
And love Without knowing
Without knowing the rustled rotten patches of your heart
Without knowing the selfish pastures of your soul
Without knowing the hate brawling through your prestressed mind
And in and out your milk
This gall
In and out
Olubisi bujike bangukrakrayo kum
Thixo nditywine
Ndifuna ubuntombi bam kumamam
Ndinike ubuntombi bam

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Together – You and I, Poetry by Sarah Colliver

Walk with me once again-

Chat about the news like we used to.

When my eyes are closed,

The magic wand is waved

And you return to me.

Genres: grief, family, loss, relationships, healing, dreams, parents

Together – You and I
by Sarah Colliver

Walk with me once again-

Chat about the news like we used to.

When my eyes are closed,

The magic wand is waved

And you return to me.

I have the key to bring you back-

If only for those darkness hours

Amidst my slumber.

Together we share moments again.

For I carry you around

Within my aching heart

Which heals, but will never truly mend.

So please dear Mum,

Keep seeking my open door.

I will leave on a light and welcome you home,

And through my dreams

Together you and I will steal our time.

http://www.sarahcolliver.com

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The One Night Stand, Poetry by Carolyne M. Acen

Alone and confused
No written pattern for the previous night
No special one night creed to relate
The price of guilt now marked
on her face, drawn in sheets tainted in sex.

Genre: Regret, Sadness, Lust

The One Night Stand.
by Carolyne M. Acen

Alone and confused
No written pattern for the previous night
No special one night creed to relate
The price of guilt now marked
on her face, drawn in sheets tainted in sex.

Ephemeral, quick to leave!
Awake but in denial to what
happened the previous night.
Memories still fresh like the pathetic
fumes of cigar and cheap alcohol
still lingering in the hotel room
A haunting most sufficient.

Surreal moments lavished in the
arms of a stranger who is used
to dishing out the same tale.
Promises were not made, emotions lingered
Hasty retreats were undertaken and
passions were aflame…
culminating to crazy sex scenes.
Time caught up with their frenzied love
space and spent embraces dissolved.
She must have passed out after all that
alcohol intoxication.

He left without a word
Not a message or address to relate to.
A face almost as familiar as the
taste of Oreos on a cold evening.
Clutching onto torn sheets,
memories painstaking,
bitter truth now embalmed in her nakedness
Time veered on unceremoniously
The sun followed suite unanimously
A quiet reckoning the walk of shame
The hotel dimmed low,
receding as the one night stand.

©Carolyne M. Acen 2015

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