O.K., What Was Your Last Poem? Poem by Denis Martindale

Now, don't be shy, we're all friends here,
Recite the words you wrote,
We'll have a laugh or shed a tear,
As everyone takes note.
Make sure each word sounds crystal clear,
It's now your chance to shine,
So stand up straight and be a dear,
Let's hear it line-by-line.

Tell us your tales, your joys, your aches,
As that's what poets do,
Once done, that's when all silence breaks,
We'll clap and smile at you.
We'll know that you've got what it takes,
The way you edit stuff,
Took extra care for all our sakes,
To share the things you love.

We promise not to cough or sneeze,
So everything gets heard,
And sit quite still, put you at ease,
Reflect upon each word.
No twiddling thumbs, no jangling keys,
No ceiling stares, dear friend,
Just rapt attention, perfect peace,
Until the very end!


Denis Martindale. October 2020.