Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
This is Me The Real Me No bars No singing Just me as an artist, Speaking Words that flow From here I go Time tells lies
By Lady Psyren6 years ago in Poets
I feel Mortality stalking me. Its cold, dry hands encircling my throat. The bright vigor of youth has vanished and has been replaced by the dark complacency of old age.
By Fred Bobbitt6 years ago in Poets
Gripping pavement with nails chipped to the brink The blood cascading down the arms To mingle with the sweat Of working too hard to keep up.
By Brianna Lynn Galligan6 years ago in Poets
Take me away from here. Let me forget to breathe and live. Drive my mind to captive places I have but dreamed to discover.
Perfect circles meet no end they turn around keep on turning but I am just not a perfect circle and my lines break
By lady gaga6 years ago in Poets
“What to do” and “what to say”? The questions that constantly race through my mind. “What more can I do” and “why’d I say that”?
By Grace Guzman6 years ago in Poets
Of angels and demons, I've witnessed a few Disguised in various clothing. You blink and they change as if they're deranged
There is a worried look upon all faces... We cannot hold hands or share embraces. As anxiety levels reach extreme... It is hard to believe this is not a bad Dream.
By Steven Baldry6 years ago in Poets
It’s hard to speak my mind When I feel that all is wrong. It’s hard to speak my mind When you only think I’m wrong.
Note: You can hear this song on SoundCloud. The username is Stacie Evans, and I'm wearing sunglasses. Addicted to You I’m the last thing on your mind
By Stacie Evans6 years ago in Poets
Forget me not, forget me still. Tomorrow I can count the days. The little burdens pushing pills That slow and melt your soul away.
In the quiet winter snow While all the world is sleeping, I’ll stare at dust and wander lost In warm memories I am keeping.
