performance poetry
Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Beyond Miracles
Beyond miracles There’s always another way around but some things you gotta meet face to face and it brings you down crazy how we can be so overwhelmed and I’m facing the lord but I won’t forget what I’m playing for got that s as my chest we hide what we hide but you can’t escape what’s crawling under the skin locked up in what felt like a cage in a prison of all these flourishing thoughts that still are and were to resurrect I’m just rebuilding my name pain starts numbing till nothing is pumping through to my senses I can’t feel a thing I only fear to think and watch the sun rise against the which way of the wind always getting closer though I’m not even getting close to it residing in the depths of my eye delusions designed that I’ve disguised behind truth I take a glance inside only to find my soul is drowning in this corruption in behind the light of my eye so I break free and lift off recreated by the same damn thing that was unstoppable a force left stranded bleeding out of thought I caught this disease when open wounds seems to infect you sought to open hearts with the beat of my cardiac rhythm with symptoms of falling apart
By Kiefer Jackson7 years ago in Poets
Tell Me
Tell me are you for me like I am for you? Baby I'll move the whole sky for you, realign the stars if it pleases you, I'll bring you milk from the milky way, travel for words the backwords way, I mean I'll speak magical, that's incantations, I'm here there's no hesitation, just tell me, are you for me like I am for you, I'll forget me before I forget you (1st), show the real of true, the wheels are true, let's be fortunate, more than just intimate, we ultimate, that means when I say I—my meaning is in you, but baby I do ask one thing from you, reciprocate, be for me like I am for you, my hands are for forging you, and I am not speaking about replicate, baby let me mold you with the heat I make, we can be better than great, I just need you to be for me like I'm for you, that's the only time Love can be true
By Kingz Creations7 years ago in Poets
Words
Words Words are the witnesses of our experiences and memories. Spoken word fade into Oblivion but written word is what makes us immortal.I speak to influence the Here and Now, to make change that I can see and feel. I write to influence the future, to continue my life's work, to make change when I am dead and gone.
By Monsoor Ali7 years ago in Poets
Retrospective
I find that, from time to time, I will open up past journals and revisit my poetry and writing. Several times in my life, I have contemplated using some of these past writings in a novel or story. This concept has hit me again today as Nanowrimo is coming up, and I thought I would share some previous work as I look through the journals.
By Nalda Parker7 years ago in Poets
