Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
See what I thought was real, What I bought as GOLD All it taught me is to never feel like I'm alone But I thought we had a deal
By Tim Furman6 years ago in Poets
Whether youre ready or hesitating I could put you in your place Feed machines and breathe the greed Repeat it day by day
once upon a time i was in a hospital the part of the hospital where everyone wears the same clothes the part of the hospital where nurses give you a cup of pills at the beginning of each day
By Scott Houghton6 years ago in Poets
Are these songs and notes and noises even mine? Or do they fall from me and down a drain one drop at a time? How many noises went unheard in the forest?
Strong, strong enough to rip through my entire soul, my whole being. It tingles at the tip as it moves inwards, it gets
By Cassiie Etienne6 years ago in Poets
See I, I entered the rythym disconnected and withered Just to be slitherin right up next to the victims left in the winter, wind kept it a secret until springs
Through the mercy of war, Running through fire and flame, Though there were many more, They kept running on, Rushing through bullets through dawn,
By Chris Maxwell6 years ago in Poets
I told myself that I no longer write poetry... It hasn't helped me before to write my pain on a page, They only show me love when I step on a stage.
By LP6 years ago in Poets
7: I’ve been confusing dreams with reality. Interrogator: Explain? 7: I was in the hospital when they asked me about my drug use. Everyone was there, my parents, my brother. I don't know specifically what was in the dream or what was reality.
By Paul Levine6 years ago in Poets
Killing time filling up my asenine, backwards assin’ rhyme, in fact it has no tact, with words as wack as my mind. I should reword my shit to get rewards and shit, but fuck it, they can come suck it, after I just got done butt fuckin.
By Shawn Jay6 years ago in Poets
Sometimes I am attempting to write one thing and my mind is flowing in multiple directions. Rather than fight it I give myself permission to follow the stream on inspiration. Out flowed this poetry and now I can write. Enjoy it.
By Joseph Crown6 years ago in Poets
You need to stop Seein' everything Like it's healthy It's not! The best starts At the lowest The best starts At the lowest.
By The Vivid Dreamer6 years ago in Poets
