performance poetry

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

neoplasticism
man’s head in a hat imagined from the shadows between the buildings * 10 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
cyan window with shutters on a chrome yellow wall
lures the trees to rest their shadows on the façade oh, what a bright day! * 10 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
shark life
endless blue karma shark preys on poorly concealed souls – beware of him! * 10 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
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By Bijoy thakur3 years ago in Poets
Bleu Haikus
Bleu inks are flooding Words are scrolling in between Life lies in my leaf...
By Marie Cadette Pierre-Louis3 years ago in Poets
Blue
Indigo Turquoise Cerulean Sapphire Navy Cobalt Sky ____________________________________________________ This entry in the "Blue Haiku Challenge" has a partner piece, also titled BLUE.
By Allison Rice3 years ago in Poets
Optimist Recall
I know I should Just leave it alone, Emotionally I'm Situated beneath The Mistletoe... But I keep Clinging to that Moment...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)3 years ago in Poets
X Myself from Picture Frames of Family that I Never Met
Ayyyah! Ayyyah! Ayyyah! Let's take a moment, keep it simple Lives are bleeding, robbers scheming at the fucking door. Pull up to the fence, hop the gate, escape me from this hell
By ~Awakened~3 years ago in Poets
love under the water surface
steamed up, sweaty surge two lovers under the lake dusk delusive deeds * 9 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
New Birds
I sit and breathe and look out into the treetops. Birds. I hear the birds. Our trees don’t seem to invite songbirds except during migrations.
By Remington Write3 years ago in Poets
SAD
Sadness comes my way A way too often in guise Dud dole from devil * 5 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
blue butterfly
flowers in a shape of a butterfly, a hand paper mosaic * 6 Dec. 2022 *** Thank you for reading!
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets