Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
If you give a fire, it will burn one day.... In this life, we all want to be happy, In this life, we all want to find freedom, to be free..
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Poets
As I light a candle and burn some sage you begin to suffocate I told you that you had demons inside they came out of the cracks
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
The clock ticks louder in the dead of night,Each second stretching, holding tight.A breath caught halfway, a chest too tight,The weight of the world in the absence of light.
By Mr Ali2 years ago in Poets
Footprints pressed in golden sand,Soon erased by the ocean’s hand.Laughter echoes, then fades to air,A vanished song—was it ever there?
The Egyptian sands of time The Egyptian sands of time unfold, Where love lies carved in sunlit gold. A silent kiss on statues worn,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Leprechauns shaking shillelaghs As the leper cons say pay me Butterflies in disguise as they spin their lies Spiders trickling down
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
3/6/25 3:56pm how ugly must my roots look HOW UGLY for you to rip them from FOR YOU TO RIP THEM
By Olivia Dodge2 years ago in Poets
1. Three more steps—her toes kiss the tide’s brink, the horizon stitches sky to sea, a seam of blue mirroring her pulse. Butterflies ascend her ribs,
By LUCCIAN LAYTH2 years ago in Poets
Alone. This is what it feels like to be Alone. Is it peace? A gift? Or is it brutality? A sentence? Alone. It's all you ever wanted-
By Lolly Vieira2 years ago in Poets
The mud-covered mirror showed a distorted image.. Butterflies with their wings cut off They died by crashing.. In a narrow, sinful world
1. I built you a home inside the quiet spaces of my lonely ribs. 2 Your hands- soft thunder, breaking me, rebuilding me,
By PSYGENIUS2 years ago in Poets
"Mommy, I'm worried!" their voices tremble their world shaken with the magnitude of quakes from another child's brokenness.
