Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Introduction This is for a competition that I saw while browsing for the Tyne and Wear Metro. You can enter it here if you are so inclined.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
Salt on the Shoreline The sea remembers every secret. It whispers them back in the language of waves. I walk where the tide has been kind enough
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
I am from a teacher, a bus driver, a factory worker, and a sarcastic student I am from the tropical arid heat, hard working days in the hot sun, and lazy nights under roofs made of cardboard
By C. J. Pharezabout a year ago in Poets
The Gods are feeling frisky, They have lots of games to play They all formed a band Just the other day. ☀️☀️☀️☀️ It started as a sunny day
By Calvin Londonabout a year ago in Poets
I walk where the wild things hush, through nettled paths and bone-white birches, where frost clings like memory…so tightly,
By Cadmaabout a year ago in Poets
I love my children enough to never have them I look at the actions and words that hide in the dark The things people do to each other including kids themselves
My mouth is running out of breath I'm smiling, knowing death is near Crying from my mistakes Veins are popping and rushing through my skin
By KuroHoshiabout a year ago in Poets
A Lantern to Heaven To Her Child The night is quiet, the ground is cold, a mother kneels with hands that hold. A single lantern, small and bright,
The Room With No Light In the corner, a chair that remembers all. Its fabric worn thin by prayer and time. Dust gathers softly on the edges of the air,
Oct 8th,2025! ~ A Human Writes/Rights Journey! ~ There’s always more to write About our rights, I mean, what is right, after all?
By Jennifer Cooleyabout a year ago in Poets
Oct 8th, 2025 ~ New Beginnings! ~ Beginnings, Beginnings, And thus The New Beginnings Begins! Line upon line Precept upon precept,
LMonster Mash Dance Under the moon so cold and bright, the graveyard wakes on Halloween night. From tombs and shadows they all dash,
