Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
A faded photograph sits in a dusty frame. Candid smiles shielded by a thin sheet of glass. A forgotten memory, preserved forever in its still and lifeless state.
By Selena Carson7 years ago in Poets
Beyond Dusk I take how much the stars will allow me. I’m blinded behind gods and goddesses that live an eternity within constellations
By Jabria Lewis7 years ago in Poets
Me and my strap Me and my gat Me and my hoodie Me and my pants Fuck on a cop and a sheriff Motherfuck the mayor And the money that he spending //
By Demon Cash7 years ago in Poets
Stuck I feel nowhere Please help me I’m melting. Show rubber Melting It’s funny that there’s no black people in
Amy steals from Woolworth. Because she likes to. There's nowhere to go but up for someone only six. Maybe she'll grow up to be a teacher or a brain surgeon but
By Andie Levine7 years ago in Poets
Don’t tell me there isn’t anything. That you do more than you should. There’s nothing? That takes the pain away? Not pain like a broken bone
By Kat Kaplan7 years ago in Poets
I DROPPED THE APES APES APES (echo) I be working my ass off While I be getting ripped off But it's the shit they don't see
By Christine Gregotski (lil apple)7 years ago in Poets
I am the hanged man in Tarot, seeing the world from a different view Cobalt skies and desert sun, pearls of clouds and chem trails take over the scene as I wonder what it all means
By Kimm Smith7 years ago in Poets
Let me start off brutally and psycho-viciously I know why I want to die When I was young, despite the pain of being “different”
By Sabien Ruffin7 years ago in Poets
Foreign skin, a pure pedigree Brown with a little bit of light skin the rest of me disagrees.. I'm like A cross breed between a Taino Indian and a conquistador
By Jus Ness7 years ago in Poets
They say destruction is the purest form of creation. Then I innovate every second of the day. All you crave is praise. Gently massage in the malaise.
By Al Qually7 years ago in Poets
I am no stranger to the pitfalls and perils of humanity. The universe wills and whims its way to winning, And we struggle against the tide to understand the physics
By Arianna White7 years ago in Poets