A Poem by Walt Page: The Tennessee Poet
That’s how they begin
My poems
When it happens
The words pour out of my pen
Thoughts from my soul
Creating words from my heart
Inspired by love
Inspired by pain
The blood in my veins
Becomes the ink in my pen
And the blank white page
Becomes poetic art
Once again
About the Poet
Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet, is a romantic old rock drummer, musician, USAF veteran and an open heart surgery survivor. He has been published on Vita Brevis, Visual Verse and Slasher Monster Magazine. Walt lives in the Tennessee country with his wife Susan, 2 horses and 9 rescue dogs.
See my interview with Walt here!
Painting: Honore Daumier – Painter Dividing into Sheets a Paperboard of Drawing
Lovely poem, Walt!
Thank you Susan ☺
Well versed, and true for so many of us.
Thank you ☺
Lovely, and as Ken said true for many.
Thank you Merril ☺
Such an Awesome poem!! Walt is such a great writer and if you love poetry he is a poet you Need to follow!!!
Thank you Chuck!
Simple yet such a profound thought.Resonate with a lot of us.
“The blood in my veins
Becomes the ink in my pen” OMG, perfect lines and so true!!! Very nicely done, Walt.
Wow, this is so lovely! It also does a great job of encapsulating what it’s like to be a poet. 👏