performance poetry
Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Silver
I have one more limerick in my quiver, Writing lyrics down like Bon Iver, This poem didn't come first, Yet it's not the worst,
Tinka Boudit She/HerPublished about a year ago in PoetsNot ducks or otters
I went to a lake with my father To find a legend, not ducks or otters Though nothing seemed sus The beast came to us To eat off my plate it came out of the water
Thavien YliasterPublished about a year ago in PoetsOrange
My dictionary is thick, four-inch, So I keep it at home in storage, I seek some kind of avail, To verse without fail,
Tinka Boudit She/HerPublished about a year ago in PoetsBrown
Seen at conventions, festivals, and art around, This tint in every suit and gown, Gears and goggles galore, Sepia tones soft and hard core,
Tinka Boudit She/HerPublished about a year ago in PoetsBased on a song
With a bit of tumbleweed and Colt 45s, two pals Watched a blind man did something to boost their morale He walked by the market that sold tons of fish
Thavien YliasterPublished about a year ago in PoetsA joke for the folks
I didn't even comment a poem this time It's about grabbing melons that didn't even rhyme The Joke needs no explanation
Thavien YliasterPublished about a year ago in PoetsCrazy Cycles
Tired and restless Worried and careless Working and procrastinating Overthinking and no thoughts Happy and sad Moody and emotionless
Emily BinkleyPublished about a year ago in PoetsEmbracing Life's Absurdity
Life can be quite absurd, you see Like a talking dog up in a tree Or a cat that can fly Way up in the sky It's all just a big mystery! Life can be quite absurd, you see Like a talking dog up in a tree Or a cat that can fly Way up in the sky It's all just a big mystery! Life can be quite absurd, you see
Nice Melons
~ There once was a girl from the lower east side, She sold her sweet melons by the sunny seaside, A young man came browsing,
Heather HublerPublished about a year ago in PoetsBelieve, Everything is possible!
Believe, Everything is Possible! When doors are shut, a window still remains open, Believe, Everything is Possible! Remember, even on rocky mountains, a small way is still constructed
Payal MotlaPublished about a year ago in PoetsSemiautomatic soul
You were masterful and deft Took it large and took it small And today that's all that's left: Semiautomatic soul Tooth for tooth and eye for eye -
Vadim KaganPublished about a year ago in PoetsRain in Spain
there once was a cow in Spain, who played in the rain on the plain, she got herself all muddy, whilst chewing on her cuddy,
Moe RadosevichPublished about a year ago in Poets