performance poetry

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

Dreams
Dreams are the mind testing its limits A colourful city, a wonderful adventure Move one brick and the whole dream pivots
By J. Arthur Collins4 years ago in Poets
Bottled-Up Emotions
A spectrum Of feelings to feel For later Until we forget And they bottle up When you least expect it Stumbling out they come
By Daní Benítez4 years ago in Poets
Give My Poetry A Plot
The feelings of a starry magic carpet? Renounce the perfume you wore the other day on the last supper. I mean, you made Iscariot forfeit his deal with the phrasies.
By Fred Musoke4 years ago in Poets
Children of Vocal's Lesser Gods
Much like MJ poised on stage to dance, the audience; quiet, with bated breath, awaiting his first unique steps. They hold their collective breaths,
By Novel Allen4 years ago in Poets
From a Very Plainly Named Girl - Please Buy a Baby Name Book
If Emily and David Have a baby and name it Nicholas Roman Santiago Or Evangeline Perla That kid would quickly unfurl the
By Emily Dickerson4 years ago in Poets
The sly, the slick and the broken
How do I find myself hearing our personal matters amongst lips who have not known your soft full lips, and the taste of mango you always seem to have in any lipstick or chapstick. From people who have not felt my embrace tightly exposing my soul with strong emotional contact of our eyes, speaking volumes silently, behind the rapid beating of our hearts. Soft to heavy breathing finding it's rhythm we find ourselves outside of time itself. A special meeting, a location fleeting for hearts as ours; Tattered and in pieces in the chest like puzzle pieces in a box. That always seems to bring out the defense, but where we are now, the walls begin to fall.
By PocusCologne4 years ago in Poets
Think
Think about what you will do if love goes crazy Think about what you would do if a tragedy happened Why the habit of walking every step of the way?
By NF4 years ago in Poets
High-End Minds:
How I miss you! My princess rebelling from me as without cause— Her letters and words, taking the words from my mouth!
By Saroyan Coles4 years ago in Poets
Euphoric Part 2.
My body has never acted or reacted like this before. This sexual healing has me feeling addicted, with addictive behavior.
By Millie Holmes4 years ago in Poets
The Ardent Capsule
There, in the midst, of a dreary state a pensive onlooker presumes doubt. Deny his logic, and sabotage thyself. I am keen to do so,
By Samantha Corral4 years ago in Poets
Memories
So if this is to be it, the end of the road as they all been known to say; My stories conclusion after the turning of the last page.
By Arthur Walton4 years ago in Poets
Poems to Waxman S2 E6
The lights glimmer wetly, as if clutched in the sweaty, over-eager hands of children: like a hot hard candy, a plastic army man, a firefly. Sticky, poky, lush – flickering there, a dying breed.
By Kira DeSomma 4 years ago in Poets