performance poetry

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

A curse more so then a blessing.
Fate had deemed it necessary, destiny had foretold, Where once a man had gathered, now to yield his silver and his gold,
By Jordan Zuniga5 years ago in Poets
Parkinglot Prayers
Parking lot Prayers I prayed today, In the walmart parking lot, Navigational system to orient my direction I prayed today
By KoriiRay Northrup5 years ago in Poets
Cursed images.
The visions of our life long decisions. The things we imagine are our predictions. The depictions of the literal misdirections of our complexity is critical.
By Chris Montray’s Bent Logic5 years ago in Poets
Honesty hour
I gotta be honest with myself I know damn well we can’t be “just friends”, At least not right now for sure. Truthfully I’m counting on it.
By Faith Boss5 years ago in Poets
Masquerade
Look me in the eye, Call my name, Say I'm the monster, Say I'm the one who was tough to love... There is just empty space,
By Risa Luthor5 years ago in Poets
WHERE ARE ALL THE FLOWER CHILDREN
WHERE ARE ALL THE FLOWER CHILDREN Now it’s time to look at yourselves open your heart and mind Look into the eyes of man to see what you can find
By Marty West5 years ago in Poets
Suffering
Suffocating No oxygen left in this room I feel the walls closing deeper into my tomb This place of refreshment will leave in the June’s breeze
By Spencer funk5 years ago in Poets
a terrified mind
beige tile flooring. with too many patterns that don't line up and cracks too big in places and nonexistent in others. and where the beige tiles end, a beige wall begins. accented by darker browns and slightly off pea-greens. those of course are covered in clashing patterns and textures. tile. sheetrock. pleather. cotton. polyester. then you add the clothing in the room. jeans. woolen sweaters. linen. lycra. more cotton. blues. reds. yellow stripes. greens. orange tie-dye. with a purple sleeve there, and some periwinkle polka dots in the corner.
By Elizabeth Morgan5 years ago in Poets
Solar power
The howling at the moon the chirping of the birds The glides of the eagles The calls of the enemy tinted with the mocking
By Thaa Cgirl5 years ago in Poets
The Jackson 5
Never Was A Dummy Never Did What The Dummy's Do , Turning 21 Shit Feeling Like 22 . Boy Want War Couldn't Kill Me If He Wanted Too , RAPPING Ain't For Everybody Because You Got 100 Views ( singing) Oh Baby I Don't Want A Chance , Why Cause I Do Better . You Know Me And My Team . Yeah We Litt .
By Bah Black5 years ago in Poets
Collection 1 of Short Poetry
Love is something I’ve felt once A real thing It was nothing like lust Lush and kind Beautiful and fair and just Unrusted
By Spencer funk5 years ago in Poets
Dust
Dust I awoke to tears of color Hurt from every surface Molecular deconstruction Unreaped harvest Not a drop of triumph left in your vial
By Spencer funk5 years ago in Poets