Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Fireworks scream, but so few of them seen The Delhi night sky is of pure gasoline It’s a maze of a haze that is thicker than thieves
By Michael Brandon Marchese5 years ago in Poets
Bring me back to all my friends To muses mixing color blends To pulses keepin' beats in sync With drops of chemicals we drink
Every day I think About how I’m going to do it However, nothing comes to mind - Dancing around a world Blindly and bumping
By Bazooka Teaches5 years ago in Poets
Let’s take it back to the classics, crumble the modern day remix covered in plastic, to make shine and look pretty spun to be a lovesick remedy but instead failed attempts at a bond between man and woman: No unity.
By Jayla Jones5 years ago in Poets
Only the dead see the end and its peace So I keep it like Middle East priests on the beat No retreat, I delete any cottonmouth’s tweet
chorus 1x Love is not anger love is not stress.... Love is the reflection of relationships at there best..... its not breakable love is not weak...
By Vizion5 years ago in Poets
The me revolution Is patient and passive Inside it amasses A gathering rage In a riotous tempest At bay, kept away
Suppose I should have warned you We're impossible to kill Composed of paragraphs Our bodies are The pages that we fill
A skeleton just hangin’ From a noose of listless mystery Still shackled to the gallows of my past The rest is history
They LIE to us day after day after day From the Capital’s clouds Then they make us fall pray To their genocide shrouds
Don’t want to be reading The dreadlines again Or seeing The pleading, Bereaving Condemned To eternal, Infernal,
Stalling, Protracting Procrastination To its limits before I put pen to the pages Engage with the latest Of sapien traits
