performance poetry

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

Resonate
The tambour moves in waves towards me Through the speakers Across the floor Into the chair And up my spine It feels as if something is carrying me away
By Natalie Felix4 years ago in Poets
Surgery
My surgery just might have been a flop pulse went up with anesthesia and then there was a blood pressure drop. It was important to do what they could
By Denise E Lindquist4 years ago in Poets
Colors, textures, flavors and so much more
If you love to cook Or if you are a foodie, You can appreciate all the sensations With every bite. Food is not only valued with taste
By Sharing Randomly4 years ago in Poets
My Journey
At first everything is blank black and dark and I'm floating. This nothingness… it's quiet and peaceful. No feeling of any kind except curiosity
By Shuntay Wright4 years ago in Poets
Rain
When the shades of the night makes the water look black. The wind comes to whisper "take a ride on my back". "We will aim for the sky and together we'll escape." And in an atmospherical dance the water begun to evaporate.
By Adrian Videla4 years ago in Poets
Everything at Once
the screams are mine And only I can hear them They drown out most everything else. They consume my mind as My body trembles,
By Marissa Bendick4 years ago in Poets
Cycle in the Making
So far away from myself Have I strayed So deep into my demise did I spiral So far from grace did I plummet. Dimming my light until the darkness consumed me
By Marissa Bendick4 years ago in Poets
here we go
I emphasize myself I think he is one Or one But in reality he was not anyone I made a false reality in my head So now I'm sad and lonely
By kyra4 years ago in Poets
oops
worrying myself thinking he the one or then again a one however, truly he was nobody I made a phony reality in my mind so presently I'm miserable and forlorn
By kyra4 years ago in Poets
stress
stressing myself out thinking he the one or a one but in reality he was no one i created a fake reality in my head so now i am sad and lonely
By kyra4 years ago in Poets
New Year’s dawning
𝙰𝚑𝚘𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝙲𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚠!🏴‍☠️ 𝚆𝚎’𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚛!
By Chacha Jaramillo4 years ago in Poets
from him
as I experience inside outwardly my grin turns out to be much greater so I can appear to others that while I'm broken inside
By kyra4 years ago in Poets