Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
THE GREATEST INVENTION They said old Albert had lost his mind, The strangest man you’d ever find. He invented things from bits of scrap, A clock that sneezed, a talking cap.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Poets
THE DEVIL’S HALF-WAY PLACE There is a place, distance unknown, Between the here and gone, Where time and everything stands still, And nothing can move on.
THE THING BEYOND THE VEIL Beyond the veil of coloured lights, Halfway between the earth and sky, A lonely figure watches life, But no one knows the reason why.
I drank a half-flagon of wine ~ And in just a fraction of time ~ I felt on top of the world ~ I could charm all the girls
By Hecton J Elwey2 months ago in Poets
I chanced to wander into October on a brisk afternoon. It was a breezy, spicy place, if not, a little roughhewn. The colors? Yellow, orange, and brown, and a bit of maroon.
By Julie Lacksonen2 months ago in Poets
THE GIRL BESIDE THE CHIMNEY In eighteen hundred The factories cried, Their chimneys made shadows That darkened the sky.
The Shepherd, Elias Vale. (His story) The Shepherd Of Lost Women (Poem) White walls surrounded me as my body had sunken into the marble floor.
By Nala2 months ago in Poets
Opening Haiku I opened closed doors Locks and keys disarmed by me Now I am just free
The Hidden Codes I found them in the picture, Where nobody would look, A hundred crooked markings, Like pages from a book.
Grandma Has Won Free Transport To Aldi Grandma won a competition, she nearly dropped her tea, “Free transport down to Aldi!” “Well, that’ll do for me.”
Lab Grown Flower They grew me under glass, where daylight never came, fed me drops of colour, then whispered me a name.
The Third Eye I grew an eye where silence lives, right in the middle of all I hide. It does not blink at pretty lies, it opens wide when truth walks by.
