performance poetry
Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Proofs and Theories
The simmering terrors of its essence set its fangs deep, Trembling with the exasperation of toil, I tirelessly strive in the endeavours of the promises to keep
Hridya SharmaPublished 9 minutes ago in PoetsTragedy Transient traces
Stay with me time you are the one making me fine You are always mine like shadows hiding in Sunshine Tracks too races
Magic Wand?
Swung the wooden wand Enchanted with what's next Buoyed by the effulgent trail Abracadabra! Diamonds rain! Soon the magic will happen
LordConejohPublished about 11 hours ago in PoetsCosmos
Three bodies floating through reality Circling around a center None dare enter For if any one has full control All falls apart
Atomic HistorianPublished about 13 hours ago in PoetsDon't Tell Me When It's Time To Go
Don't tell me when it's time to go, I'm not done yet; I have places to be, Sights to see, Stories to write, I'm not done being me.
Carol TownendPublished about 20 hours ago in PoetsMother Wisdom
Wisdom I too am a mortal, the same as all the rest a descendant of the first one formed of earth.
Novel AllenPublished about 21 hours ago in PoetsPeers
Waking up to the uncomfortable reality I have no peers Or if I do they’re nowhere near We are all scattered across the earth
Atomic HistorianPublished about 22 hours ago in Poets100+ Hazrat ali quotes about life in english
(hello guyz... in this post i have shared the most popular sufi of islam , Hazrat ali bin abi talib (as)s most beautiful words)
I'm Listening To Things Of Stone And Wood
Introduction Comprising of Greg Arnold (vocals and guitar), Michael Allen (bass), Tony Floyd (drums) and Justin Brady (violin, harmonica and guitar), Things of Stone and Wood released their first album, The Yearning, in 1993. The album was greeted enthusiastically by the public and critics alike, in no small part due to Arnold's strong songwriting. "Happy Birthday Helen," taken from this album, became the first of the band's Australian hits.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished a day ago in PoetsThe Clay Pot
In the core of a calm town fair, Stood a potter's modest home, where With calloused hands and delicate consideration, He formed his fantasies in earth's delicate gaze.
What are we?
What are we doing? What do you think of us? Let me know. I'm a confused man. a bewildered lover I am unsure where I stand in your life.
Gloria PenelopePublished a day ago in PoetsLift the ribbon off my eyes
Every time I gave you another chance, you disappointed me harshly Clearly you could never see why metamorphosis was so important to me
Anna TorresPublished a day ago in Poets