performance poetry

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

Unexpected Memories
Memories are vacant I have no longing for the past A recipient of a happy childhood Still, I have no desire for the good old days.
By Mindy Reed7 months ago in Poets
I have certain reservations . Content Warning.
. I have certain reservations By Ross r f lombardi . I am not convinced that the 'male lonlyness epidemic', is a 'bad thing'
By Ross E Fortune Lombardi7 months ago in Poets
The Folly Of Power On Thee
Trembles rock as things shake from the Earth below It is a touch of something new Felt deep inside at the origin of all you know
By Jason Morton7 months ago in Poets
Keep Away Haiku
Keep Away Haiku Other women’s men karma repays, keep away find your own lover Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia #haiku #karma #lovers #sex #handsoff
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
In the Narrow Streets
In the Narrow Streets The streets were thick with smoke and rain, with broken stone and weary feet, where hunger pressed on every door,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Haunted Haiku
Haunted Haiku Haunted minds crying Screaming for peace from evil Exorcisms fail him Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia #darkpoetry #scarypoems #horrorwriting #creepypoetry #uncannypoetry #hauntedwords #shadowverse #fearinwriting #nightmarespoems #psychologicalhorror #grimverse #eeriepoetry #hauntedminds #haiku #HaunghtedHaiku
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Anus Horribilis: Tragedy Domestica
Anus horribilus If you don't wipe Not too hard tho Or the paper turns Well.. what? - brown plus red: Terra cotta Toilet Rosetta stone-like Parchment, Or scroll Of problematic bowels - Someone said annual I heard anal - Someone said therapist I screamed Sex offender * Thanks for reading! Little bit of Tuesday subversive fun. Isn't language fun. Or is this just me hiding darker, more serious themes beneath a swirling sea of sewage?
By Paul Stewart7 months ago in Poets
You Eat With the Devil and Sleep With an Angel
You Eat With the Devil and Sleep With an Angel The candle wept upon the sill, its sorrow thin and pale, A trembling light that dared not speak, yet told a deeper tale.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Two Grumpy Old Women Looking For Two Old Men
Two Grumpy Old Women Looking For Two Old Men Two grumpy old women sit, side by side, With folded arms, and stubborn pride,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
I Should Not Have Looked
I Should Not Have Looked There is something wrong in this house, Not loud, not clear, Just wrong enough, That you notice it when you’re alone.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
The Tides of Melancholy
Within the depths of the rivers of woe, the radiant sun has since lost his way, and having nowhere left for me to go, I turn my back and leave behind the Day.
By Lizzy Rose7 months ago in Poets
I SAT ALONE ON THE HOLIDAY
written, created, edited by Vicki Lawana Trusselli & my little Sweetie Bird, punk rocker Even with all the horror in the world, Sweetie Bird has entered her full punk rock era, mohawk up, attitude sharp, tiny heart wide open.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 7 months ago in Poets