Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Sometimes I lay on the grass and watch the stars, wishing upon the ones that fall. Sometimes I find myself daydreaming, hoping that I was somewhere else or nobody at all.
By Kevin Klabon4 years ago in Poets
no one is going to love you like you the first time was the only time my mirror was broken in three places the first was denial
By pj4 years ago in Poets
in the sky . all of those who have died . all of those precious lives . up there despite . leaving a mark on this earth .
By soso jo4 years ago in Poets
when it is late at night i wonder how god could take someone so young what gave him the power to choose who lives and who’s life
i would sacrifice everything i have for a time machine i would go back to sixteen just to see you once more just before death knocked on your door
for all the money i had i would sacrifice everything i have for a time machine i would go back to sixteen just to see you once more
it is hard to sleep it is hard to stay awake every nightmare haunts of my past mistakes why can my conscience not put me at peace
i always go after the bad guys they feed me sweet sweet lies i am too blind to see how badly they treat me i crave the attention
i wrote your name on paper and put in fire i manifested for your love that i desire now i am patiently waiting i am screaming to the universe
i am always so tired . living a life whilst so uninspiring . trying to be perfect . constantly told the world does not need anymore spoken slam poetry .
I Know You are not mine Not mine to claim Not mine to miss Not mine to love My head knows But my heart She is another beast
By Emma Green4 years ago in Poets
this poem i write . currently it id is so late at night . i do not know what i am doing . what audience i am pursuing . but here i am writing .
