Theater Poem by Anna Cellmer

Theater



Love turned into the form of art

This site is my private theater

And my heart plays on this scene another act

It’s real though it’s still the play

But love you see is here

I wish you are the main watcher and actor as well

But I don’t mind to be seen by all

When I sing my song filling the pages of my life’s book

I never know who will come on the stage

To let me scream or dance more

Meantime there is a peace or little monologue

But this theater still lives here and welcomes all.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Richard Jarboe 05 July 2008

...theatre, and the show must go on... Good job, Richard

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Anna Cellmer

Anna Cellmer

Olsztyn, Poland
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