slam poetry

Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.

  • Chris Montray
    Published about 13 hours ago
    Never.

    Never.

    Wait I’m not ready don’t start yet. Stop you’re hurting me don’t do that! Shattered the glass did you cut? Yes. I heard you say it maybe I dreamt it. Did you forget it. Yes. Why I was left I don’t know. Happy and playful not anymore, wait was I once. Missed my punch, stumped, regrets none. I tried to make it what I did was break it. My mistake ,common sense ,bite your lip. Don't remember this, you said it shit. Whispers silence, felt tense did you notice, didn’t think you did. Nonsense gibberish, what just a kiss dismissed the fit figured it wouldn’t be missed. Did I hurt you? That’s what I meant. Tear of discipline how did you get it? Take another hit just a simple wish. Forsaken for sin but I remember when it happened again. Re-list the minimal and it makes no sense. Were when oh you again licked and drenched what a positive confrontation. What were I live,”ha”split kicked ripped and whipped oh know you did it again. I take it back. Why are looking stop fact ambishion war in a trench. Was it the gallant or ferocious in the end that wins. Muttered a chant to cast out all of our forever darkness. Yet now we can’t be found in all this brightness. Simple it is, simplistic we’ve been and so eccentric the way we live. So grows the cowardice in the vast souls we shower are known emotional roles. We were told, scolded for are overtones. Did we learn ,what’s our concern, crash and burn. Hope we’re all listening to all that’s menacing keep remembering. We’re all missing no I got it start again the sentence we’re does it end. Shhhhhhh listen in castastraphy then silence and in the midst all I heard was one voice and it said no never not anymore.........
  • Noivad
    Published 3 days ago
    Hueman

    Hueman

    Black, White, Yellow, Red
  • Harydo Neon
    Published 5 days ago
    The Marilyn Letter

    The Marilyn Letter

    I guess sometimes my shadow becomes cast on the floor
  • Shayla Barnhart
    Published 7 days ago
    Battling Anxiety

    Battling Anxiety

    Sun rise over the horizon of the ocean level.
  • Fatma M Robinson
    Published 7 days ago
    Sentenced Message
  • Loata Moala (PoeticLegend)
    Published 8 days ago
    Her Battle Within

    Her Battle Within

    Battle Within
  • Legend Gilchrist
    Published 8 days ago
    Legendary Short Stories: Enigmaa Me

    Legendary Short Stories: Enigmaa Me

    Enigma me: The story of a simple man, the story of a complex man.
  • Emilia Jaar
    Published 8 days ago
    Let's talk about menstruation

    Let's talk about menstruation

    Have you seen I May Destroy You?
  • Emilia Jaar
    Published 9 days ago
    They used to tell me I was a lesbian and it was supposed to be an insult
  • Hershey Melanin
    Published 10 days ago
    Fake Deep

    Fake Deep

    Hershey meets dime
  • Cheyenne Thompson
    Published 12 days ago
    Mind Drift

    Mind Drift

    Title: Mind Drift
  • B. Bonslater
    Published 13 days ago
    Do Contained Bombs Still Explode?

    Do Contained Bombs Still Explode?

    If a tree falls and no one is around to heart it,