Captions at the Town Hall
Original EveryPoem Studio house-voice poem.
The speaker turns toward the screen
and every sentence becomes text.
Not perfect text.
A name arrives misspelled.
Applause becomes a blouse.
Still, in the third row,
a woman reads the argument
that once would have passed
without reaching her.
Afterward she raises her hand.
The room learns her answer clearly.
51 words · 11 lines · Free Verse