Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
I don’t understand the fuss about the way my clothes fit; blame the trees for their insufficient leaves. You excuse his immaturity but critique my attitude—
By Skylar Rella7 years ago in Poets
V1. As I wake up and prepare for the day I brace myself for the sunshine saying "hey hey hey", Then a force from the world drags me down
By Monique Star7 years ago in Poets
It was never my choice to be born born with a companion that never wanted to leave my side He walked with me forcefully throughout the ride of life
By Anathi Bungani7 years ago in Poets
While food remained my best friend. My heart pained even more. Even the crunch of this chip cannot remove the feeling of hurt and defeat.
By Zhan Ndleleni7 years ago in Poets
Push Me Away But where will I go you can only push me so far until you get to the end of the rope Push Me Away So you can pretend I'm not there
By indigo davis7 years ago in Poets
"Have you ever tried divinity? She wanted to tell me the history of Southern sweets. History. Words retold so many times,
By George Coker7 years ago in Poets
There's a knot in her throat her eyes are overflowing with tears She is disgusted disgusted because men see her as just a body
By Tiffany Hamilton7 years ago in Poets
This ticket lays on shelves, unburdened by the anxiety of not knowing. Rampant, hoped for Better days What power paper has!
By Paul Baker7 years ago in Poets
"Hineni, hineni I'm ready, my Lord..." Leonard speaks the verses but he sings this chorus in his low, raspy voice His unmistakable tone rings through my speakers tonight
By JOHNNY ANOMALY7 years ago in Poets
To keep peace, we both know that I’ve tried but there are moments when I really despise being the good guy. And there are times when I just want to pick up the phone,
Something something something something something something old soul Something something something something something old soul
By Violet P. Davies7 years ago in Poets
a single step in the wrong direction you get your chance to pounce the time spent waiting for this day a lifetime chained in your house
By jay reb7 years ago in Poets
