Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
“When will summer end?” “The trees can communicate, A fallen message.”
By Liam Stormabout a year ago in Poets
My Mother’s Sins Are Not Mine My Mother’s Sins Are Not Mine I walk through her rooms, where whispers stick to the walls,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Cover Me In Kisses Cover me I kisses, skin to skin, your heat presses, slow, relentless, the world outside melts and bends,
Do Not Jump Off The Bridge Do not jump off the bridge. The waters have dried up. The fall is a ledger of regret. You will not land in forgiveness,
Illumination consecrates, e'en mates In the heat of night, we take our delight Infiltrate the contract, moonstruck creates
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
dance in crisp delight Chlorophyll lamentation naked trees evoke * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: Another entry for the Falling Leaves Challenge.
You are under my skin like a snake. You are under my skin like a snake. Cold scales trace the geography of my ribs. You write your name
Emaciated child, starved by design Eviscerated, by malicious lies Oppressed, by occupiers without spines Who slaughter innocents with barren eyes
By Kenny Pennabout a year ago in Poets
They dwell in twilight, in between sunlight and shadow There they waltz, where dusk and dawn entwine, A silver thread divides the night from flame -
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
Cry Me a River Cry me a river, they say, but I am already drowning. The current pulls me deeper, than any words can reach.
Yesterday’s Laughter, Today’s Tears Yesterday’s laughter rang, like bells across the room. It filled the air with sunshine,
Building a Stronger Heart Stone by stone I gather, and build what time destroyed. Building a stronger heart, from ruins left behind.
