Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
The hands stood still, the time was gone, Yet somehow life kept moving on. A frozen face, a silent chime, A room suspended out of time.
By Emma about a year ago in Poets
The Man with the Watch Chain He came each week on Thursday nights With boots too clean and shirts too white A silver chain across his chest
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
People in Glass Houses People in glass houses, living shattered lives, they smile through thin reflections, pretending truth survives.
The Falling Trees They never fall for nothing they fall because they know because the earth is shifting and something waits below
The Silence Holds the Truth The silence holds the truth, not loud, not proud, it slips between the shifting crowd, where eyes glance once, then look away,
Smashing Glass It wasn’t rage that did it just something sharp and clear a need to hear the silence shatter close and near
Orange flames rising higher, Flaming my heart's desire, Cheeks burning, Dripping in sweat, As my skin, To ashes it shreds,
By Carol Ann Townendabout a year ago in Poets
An untethered soul strolls through the wind No end Nowhere to begin Sinking and swimming with the tide Finding any place that will abide their vibe
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
Every nasty name I wanna call you won't fit inside my mouth Hence The Arsenal: Mace Pepper spray Sharpened steel/oakwood long staff/chain whip/
By The Dani Writerabout a year ago in Poets
This is a part of OUTSTAGES CAFE, a paranormal virtual event. Step into the Echoes Beyond the Veil with Pookie and Vicki. This a and will include actual footage of our experiences.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Olivine In the emerald of the evening I was devised in the celestial ether, within a shooting star, viridescent blood, rich with tungsten
By Ellie Hoovsabout a year ago in Poets
The Giraffe, the Horse and the Falcon The giraffe stood still at the edge of dust tall and quiet, built on trust he saw too far, moved too slow
