Monday, May 6, 2013

A Reading at the Birthplace of Walt Whitman


In support of one of my best friends from home, I went home to Huntington, Long Island to go to a poetry reading, during which she was reading one of her own poems. Maddie (my friend) had entered her poem into the Poetry for the HART-Teen Poetry Project, which was a poetry contest open to submissions from young poets ages 14-18. Local area poets, youth group leaders, and representatives of the Public Art Advisory Committee reviewed all poetry entered and picked a small selection to be read at this reading, where young poets could receive awards based on the merit of their poetry.
The location was Walt Whitman’s birthplace historic site, which is located in Huntington Station, and was a beautiful and symbolic place to hold the reading filled with quotes from Whitman’s poetry. Chairs and lights were set up around a small stage so that people could come and watch their siblings, friends, children, and young writers, read their poetry in a very intimate setting.
            The topics of the poems varied quite a bit. There were poems about beloved pets, lost relationships, loneliness, love, loss, and fear. What stood out to me most from this reading was the power of the passion expressed by those who read their poetry. There were many people who did not enunciate well and read their work timidly, without much confidence or conviction, and then there were those who stood up and spoke the words they had written and used the power of their convictions to work to their advantage. In many cases, those who read blandly and quietly did actually have beautifully written pieces and some of those who spoke out loudly and passionately did not have the best rhyme schemes, messages, or words but were the ones whose poems stood out and moved the audience most. To me, this reading exemplified the power and importance of individual artistic expression through poetry, and it was an incredible experience to watch someone I love be recognized for her talents.

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