performance poetry

Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.

And Sparkles In My Eyes
Curse my fucking lungs this cough it burns catches me unawares and leaves me with a tingling sensation across my face
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Ruakh Kol
Though the walk is dreadful and dark The skin on my body's grown thick as bark There's no telling where I'm going now Yet I'm confident in my knowing how
By J. K. Anderson2 years ago in Poets
When Planets line up on the 25th
When Planets line up on the 25th When planets line the sky, Wonder unfolds, No need to ask why. They drift in place, A cosmic scene,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
We Are Here
Introduction Dystopian novels are meant to scare us, so I am going to take the twelve here and their subjects and produce a Plagiaristic Poem with them. The concept of Plagiaristic Poetry is explained after the poem, in which I have used the sonnet format, but this one does not rhyme all lines.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Absence. Content Warning.
All this time I've spent searching for peace, was in actuality, wasted... looking for absence‐ down to my last piece... I've given everything, but everything has just stayed as is.
By JM2 years ago in Poets
If Ghosts are Real
You can see the shape of them going up in smoke with the embers - the sparks of memories. Fire has no prejudice it holds us all in blame
By Ellie Hoovs2 years ago in Poets
Seeker of Perfection
In Pursuit of perfection I bypassed wonderful Skipped over marvelous Slid my eyes right past beautiful Searching, seeking…
By Andrew C McDonald2 years ago in Poets
How does Vocal Choose a Top Story?
Choosing a Top Story on Vocal.Media In a internet of voices, Where talent shines bright, so many stories calling through day and night.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Through the peeking window of 2025
To dive deeper into the yearnings of tomorrow, Or to be ruminating in the pleasures that forbade yesterday’s sorrow In the silent rumblings of my piercing soul,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Is Earth Safe to Call Our Home?
Is Earth Safe to Call Our Home? A spaceship touched down, beneath the bruised sky, watching us ruin the Earth we once cherished.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 2 years ago in Poets
Introducing the Rhyme Royal
To Geoffrey Chaucer, Pioneer of Rhyme Royal In days of old, when tales did shape our imaginings, Chaucer, thou gifted bard of wond'rous might,
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
The Sun, the Moon, and the Light Within
The sun will rise, the moon will glow, Each has a time to steal the show. The sun shines bright, bold and high, The moon brings calm to the quiet sky.
By 𝓗𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓪2 years ago in Poets