Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Here, there and everywhere, they unexpectedly pop up Clever suggestions born from curious, challenge driven minds Birthed from the imagination of a Vocal creator
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Poets
In the hands of tomorrow To bemoan the existence of what could be, The atrocity of what ifs set its fangs deeper into the present space of serenity.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
So... you got your first TOP STORY It sure feels like that feeling of a gorgeous, fresh new hairstyle Lovely colors burst forth from your comely couture'd pyche
She had so much to say! Idiosyncratic thought patterns, keen to illuminate and innovate, Lists derived by the forced introspection and reflection. Life
By Sady Bayne 2 years ago in Poets
Feed me the flesh beneath that tight suit fabric. Let me dig my claws into those fine trousers And tear them apart until every inch of your soul
By Silver Daux2 years ago in Poets
I've tried my hardest to forget you. Really, I have. I've tried my hardest to forget all about the memories made, just you and me.
By 'Lissa Stufflestreet2 years ago in Poets
Seven letters, yet It can mean so much to so many Long period of meditation and deep thought Endless void of darkness Nothing said when speaking out is needed
By Clyde E. Dawkins2 years ago in Poets
Silence separates sound from sensation, and is only golden when Imagination invites illumination into illogical illustrations.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Poets
I'm fast enough to run away, but‐ Where would I go? Not everything I pass, stays in the past‐ And what if I crash? What will I do?... Then?
By JM2 years ago in Poets
curiosity is my sake ever left, the right hand free little universal gifts every while if you kNow how to see for what you seek
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Folks love to lure folklore into their cabins at midnight. Inviting the antichrist architects of madness and nightmares and
𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕜-𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕜-𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕜-𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕜-𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕜-𝕥𝕠𝕔𝕜 Should I take that chance? Risking everything I have Sounds like a bad thought.
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets