performance poetry

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

Broken Verses
The Last Goodbye In the stillness of the night, A whisper soft, a fading light, Your voice, it lingers in the air, A final word, a silent prayer.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
Eternal Embrace
Sonnet I: The First Glance Upon the meadow’s edge, where blooms are bright, I first did see thee, radiant as dawn, Thy gaze did weave a spell of pure delight, And in that moment, all my doubts were gone.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
Silent Cries
Echoes of an Empty Room In the hollow chambers of my mind, Echoes of whispers, once so kind, Now linger like a fading song, In the silence where you belong.
By Sazeeb Chowdury2 years ago in Poets
Foxes Run Free
Introduction This may read a bit disjointed but it is meant to give a sense of freedom for foxes and others. I believe that animals should be free to roam. Humans steal their habitat then complain when animals try to live by taking what food they can. Foxes would forage and eat other animals, but when their normal prey is removed then they have to target domesticated areas.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
Chapter 3: Dream Insanity. Content Warning.
The Continued Story… Dear Diary, I masturbate to the sound of his voice in my head(whispers come here, relax, just let it happen), touch of his hand in between my thighs, to the feel of his rough fingers thrusting inside of me... the way he silently watches how he pleasures me... fills my senses to its core... I can't stand it…
By LiciaEmber2 years ago in Poets
Subway Sorceress
All Hallow's Eve, and so my ride begins Before the hoi polloi fill tunnels dim Cunning as a serpent, I slither forth Determined to play where others labor
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Silence
Silence might be the voice of its own, Even the quiet could be echoing, this too could happen. My past, separated from me, who knows in what state it is,
By kainat 2 years ago in Poets
Rainbow
Seven lovely rows An arc of vibrant beauty Truly lovely sight
By Clyde E. Dawkins2 years ago in Poets
Lava and ashes
Angrily she roars Mother nature vomits ash Wrath...Magnificent! 🌋 Molten heart erupts, Fire and ash...wild...Skybound.
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
Flutter
As upward I spy, Butterfly doth flutter by, Beauty brought to sky.
By Thomas Durbin2 years ago in Poets
Frank Monstrosity
Absolution eludes me: I'm guilty Born at the behest of a clever fool Caught in a fearful form I did not choose Denied a modicum of warm kindness
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
The sky
Author: Dream Books Sanjeevi Floating silver moon, Whispering through the night clouds, The stars twinkle silently! Growing twilight, Embracing the setting sun in soft clouds, The stars rose one by one!
By Sanjeevi Kandasamy2 years ago in Poets