What He Feels – A Poem By Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet

In the middle of the night He once again awakes But this time is different No pain... No demons No darkness He sits quietly Wondering if this is real Or just a wonderful dream He doesn't really care Because he loves what he feels ~The Tennessee Poet~ ©Walt Page 2018 All Rights Reserved

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The Magnitude Of Poetry

“Poetry is dead” So some writers say But listen closely please To what I'm about to say Poetry is ever written, everlasting It will be around long after the doubters Poetry is the view from the highest mountain That makes us dizzy from the height It's the beating of our hearts And the tapping of... Continue Reading →

End of the Road – A Poem by Walt Page On Vita Brevis

I am honored that another of my poems was published today on Vita Brevis, The Modern Poetry Magazine. My thanks to Brian Geiger, Editor!

Vita Brevis

Vita Brevis Poetry Magazine Submit PoemSubmitted by Walt Page — The Tennessee Poet

When there’s nothing left to say
You won’t find it here
Come the dawn the damage is done
And nothing is the same
The dark of you
On your darkest days
Holds no power over me
I am sick of it all
But stronger than death
Time waits for no one
So it’s the end of a good thing
My pictures of home
Are only broken pieces
The kings of the sea
Are sitting up drinking
While the Devil’s lullaby
Carries them on their highway to the sun
I now feel nothing
I’m open to all
All my tears have been cried
On this loneliest road
The devil with angel eyes
Is drowning with me
My escape has been perfect
From everything good


About the Poet

Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet, is a romantic old rock drummer, musician, USAF veteran and an…

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