performance poetry

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

The Midnight Toker 'But A Joker
Smoke a huff to cough. Boots break puddles only 'cause... Quick breaks end in muck.
By Ángel Sierra3 years ago in Poets
Don't go wandering, now...
Up ahead a house. Air burns a fever, Come in. Take a sip; mud tracks...
By Ángel Sierra3 years ago in Poets
Frantic calls from behind a stolen grave
I will claim that my pulling into the mist of your spaceless, mystic earth Is carried by a terrible cry And pulls me, inching toward the moonscape
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Haiku or Haikyu
Haikyu is awesome, But it’s a haiku challenge Ugh Rolling Thunder!
By Winry3 years ago in Poets
Can watching anime be a hobby?
Can watching anime be a hobby? Yes, it most definitely can be! With characters of all sorts, From robots to magical sports.
By Ashu Bisht3 years ago in Poets
Hide
Close your eyes and pretend I'm not here. Sneaking around in the dark like a raccoon. Better luck next time with your plan.
By Jasmine Harris3 years ago in Poets
The Desire of All Nations
The Desire of All Nations Tongues shall be redeemed And Calvin's land sing, Psalms again esteemed Unto Christ our King Jesu, who from the throne Doth in heaven reign Loves to hear his own Glorify his name But Zion's walls breached The world now dark lies Revolution preached Wicked men arise Evil is called good Not thy low defined Yet shall kings who should Kiss the Son divine God, thine own cause plead Hear those prayers of old Do thy people lead Glory to unfold Thy plan consummate Return to acclaim The praise shall be great On earth to thy name By R. Andrew Myers
By Mohd Fahim3 years ago in Poets
Reformation poetry
A Gentleman, most wretched in his Lot. A wrangling and reproving Wife had got, Who, tho she curb'd his Pleasures, and his Food.
By Mohd Fahim3 years ago in Poets
My Career
The path I tread is long and winding Through ups and downs, my career is binding I've faced my fears and doubts so deep
By Salma Jabeen3 years ago in Poets
i want it more and more.
eyes.to.show.my.soul- parts unheard, untold; static and still, spoken louder: the truth is best... used.without.limits. i say all the parts; sometimes deliberate, i loudly pronounce the silence.
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
A Love Story Written in the Stars
A love story written in the stars, In the heavens above, A tale of two hearts, Bound by a love so pure. A spark that ignited,
By Deva3 years ago in Poets
after work dinners
i was driving through town on my way to pick him up finally out of work my feet were throbbing reminding me why i needed new shoes
By joi poetry3 years ago in Poets