Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
In chambers echoing, where shadows creep, A soul resides, a teardrop lone and deep. Loneliness, a shroud, unseen, unheard,
By Sachin Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Reflections in mirrors are overrated perceptions of fillers projecting perfection with filters while complexions bewilder the eyes of the beholder.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Poets
A Stealth And Uxoriously Vacuous Cranium… Desuetude- Sporadic Sentiments Wallop Into The Air,… As The Pillars Of Gray Smoke
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)2 years ago in Poets
You asphyxiated my sick lungs with softened lips and a sweet tongue. You drained the blood from my veins while it rained the remains
In shadows deep where moments slip, Unseen tides of life quietly drift, We chase the breeze with fleeting grip, Wasting time on whims, adrift.
By Solomon Walker2 years ago in Poets
Alone from you, I prefer to be, condescending words bother me. Leave me be, you can’t let go. like bad smells, you linger.
By Elizabeth Butler2 years ago in Poets
It is a waste of my time to care. I feel I do not know anymore. Like the breeze you seem to change. Don’t feel like keeping up.
Affection attracts abusive acts acting as abstract anxiety. Emotionally embarrassing emails exterminate empathy exceptionally
the joy of breaking, again, to one demands of as below, above find me by the bayou's rise little, lost boy-pirate riding the red lights
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
Feral pheromones revel within the invisible peril of cellular phones. Feeding on sterile biochemical conversations we humans use
Remember when, prettily folded Lovely paper Kirigami Filled our moments with sheer joy Now the pieces scatter Tear stained, wind-blown, sad...
By Novel Allen2 years ago in Poets
“Let go of the past - create NOW.” Feel the meaning of these words. One more time, for those at the back! Let go of the past and create NOW..
By Grz Colm2 years ago in Poets
