Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Thunder is clapping High above the ocean of bodies dressed head to toe in black Thunder is clapping With salt and vinegar pouring from the clouds
By Rii Pierce5 years ago in Poets
let this divine hue vibrate resonate reverberate and richochet from retina to that inner place where mountains meet gorges
By Thala Muhs5 years ago in Poets
When me and my brother never go along, my mother would always say "never wrestle with a pig." She never meant that my siblings and me were pigs.
By Kierra Maron5 years ago in Poets
How do you not know? How do you not know how?! It’s love. It’s a part of you in its most beautiful form. Its love. You’re a mother of a perfect, beautiful child.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
I had two birthday cakes:One nut free from Tesco, yellow and sugary One baked by a friend with purple swirls and strawberry halves
By Chloe Gilholy5 years ago in Poets
I am merely a wave and yet I am the ocean A labyrinth of color infused with emotion Duality reigns as two ends of a spectrum
By Rachel Ober5 years ago in Poets
Shades of us all blended, bended sometimes dented rainbows matter. mic drop Life celebrated healed wounds sunshine of smiles
By Kendra Turner5 years ago in Poets
My Energy is Green Growth is Green, I represent growth Growth is magical, growth is inner strength, growth fuels elevation
By Jennifer K Hashimoto5 years ago in Poets
I play... Djembe Origins from Africa... It's sound sings, "Goon Pa Ta Pa" Vibrant colours, carved symbols and such... Gives each one a personal touch
By Lynda Sarrasin5 years ago in Poets
I am your manic pixie dream girl. On the surface I’ll take you further than your wildest dreams open you up to fevered imagination
By Nutmeg Poet 5 years ago in Poets
In This Shade ( Colorism) My skin is Black, my arms are long, my hair is wooly, my back is strong There are days when I constantly pick at my scabs
By Shasparay5 years ago in Poets
In this pen dance .. I create sparks to fire up my independence.. Free to lay down words as I wish .. Words inspire me to vibe with others .. From a safe distance .. connecting if given the chance .. Do you feel anything besides this?
By Steve Richard5 years ago in Poets
