Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Small blinking blue cross silent herald of new life And existence changed
What does blue not mean? It's in everything, your eyes, that matters to me.
Me, I See
It's the color blue, the reflection I see; me. That sorrowful hue!
The Sinister Hand Dark Poetry
The sinister hand rises from the grave once again to grip the pen that wrote poetry full of darkness and dread , perhaps if was all bad memories unleashed or demons in my head...
Blue ballerina, Standing high on tippy-toes, Pirouettes and spins.
blue dragon IV
blue river runs through his tail turns into a tale told to scare children * 4 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
blue dragon III
dragon’s den, afraid River Vistula's threat: dry gaping fire stops * 4 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading! If you liked this poem, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
blue dragon II
holophagus’ cave royal carmine and gold robes snatching lives in threes * 4 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
blue dragon I
on the scopulus swallows smouldering sulphur Wawel Hill born beast * 4 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
some doors close
There’s a reality most of us don’t see Others find reasons to believe in change I never wanted to feel this way Letting moments come while I am still on the run
Writing My Lines Living An Author's life Fiction Fills My Blue Book
Their eyes must hurt
Judges eyes are glued Blue light constantly shining Their eyes are in pain