Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
''We are the people of Easter, and 'Alleluia' is our song'' Confused, Mentally depressed, hopeless, discouraged, Faint with fear, etc., we will each go to Emmaus in our own way and at our own pace.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
10 Ways of Thinking of People Who Succeed Quickly! 1. Have a picture of success in your mind Because a clear picture will guide your thoughts and actions
It is not difficult to forgive someone, but to trust them again is not easy. It takes weeks or months, maybe even years, to make someone's heart feel warm.
London Bridges History London Bridge, where heads once swayed, On spikes they hung, in tar arrayed. From traitors’ necks, the blood had drained,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
The Music Box A ballerina spins in a box, Her feet as soft as whispered talks. With every turn, she finds her grace, In quiet moves, she fills the space.
the words I write the words I can’t say out — but can share with the world are the truth or they — at the very least —
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
They told me time would heal all things, but time is a liar with soft hands and cruel eyes. It does not mend — it simply teaches you
By muqaddas shura2 years ago in Poets
Born a barren mother to myself Abandoned into a chasm of despondency Drowning in a sea of overwhelming inequity Weighed down by ages of grief
By K.B. Silver 2 years ago in Poets
An Untimely blooming flower The smile that rose on my face was broken in an instant You took my life and went far away The tears that lingered on the tips of my eyes were kissed in a dream
''Poor people''… also suffer like poor people Not knowing what to eat all day ''Rich people''… also suffer like rich people
The older I become, The more I find myself intrigued by simplicity. What was once a pursuit of achievement and status Has transformed into a focus on simply existing… peacefully.
He wore old shoes and had empty dreams, A coat too thin for winter’s schemes. His pockets empty, hands worn thin, Yet still he wore a tired grin.
