slam poetry
Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
Howls send chills through the hills
Mischa, the first redhead upon the world's stage Mischa was a young girl at the time of her age When tending the sheep of the family's herd
Thavien YliasterPublished 9 months ago in PoetsWriting Is My Superpower
Cower before me You infernal machine See all I have created Worlds, both loved and hated They feed you words But you are our scourge
Atomic HistorianPublished 9 months ago in Poetsmake it up to me
make it up to me you said you’d make it up to me but it seems to me like all you’ve done is let me down and i don’t blame you
these suburban woods
sleep sweetly my young friend tomorrow is a new day we roll around and sweat it out until the sun has set we are now tamed, tempered, and free
GötterdämmerRap
Everywhere I go, people're glued to their screens If they could they'd fuse a smartphone into their genes. Visions of Huxley & Bradbury dance in my head
Halston WilliamsPublished 9 months ago in PoetsA break in the Gibberish
…. An unknown sea. My Yellow King, with red matted curly hair to the shoulders, the obsession without a lesson, pen sings in agony cursed with
Willem IndigoPublished 9 months ago in PoetsPitter-Patter Kitten-Mittens and the Jealousy of Man
Kitten paws pitter-patter back and forth, through the not-so-quiet-house. Ripped paper rests on the floor in the kitchen.
Rowan FinleyPublished 9 months ago in PoetsWrapped In You
It is true I’m forever wrapped in you As you are in me From the moment we met We didn’t know what we would get It was more than either of us ever bet
Atomic HistorianPublished 9 months ago in PoetsA Nonsensical Poem Of Frankenwords
This is my nonsensical attempt to bring a smile to your face to mix a couple words and put a new one in its place My neologism effort to make up words to see
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 9 months ago in PoetsThe Unintended Fiction Challenge
This is not an official Vocal Challenge. Just an idea I came up with last night. So, I’ve never posted a challenge idea of my own. Or it’s been so long, that I’ve forgotten. But here’s one I came up with after writing Let Her Dance last night.
Atomic HistorianPublished 9 months ago in PoetsUnknown Destiny
What tomorrow will bring? I chase my dreams while feeling thankful for every moment. Floating on clouds, my dreams sprinkle thankfulness like rain. Through the storm, gratitude washes away all my pain. I am guided through this maze. I'm grateful for the haze that helps smoothen my days. We don’t know what tomorrow will bring?With wings spread wide, I soar, embracing the unknown spring.
Tracie SperlingPublished 9 months ago in PoetsWhat is LOVE?
What is love? love is beautiful, love is sad, love is mad, love is calm, Love is caring, Love is sharing,
JUST NICOLEPublished 9 months ago in Poets