performance poetry
Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Love
They say Love falls without reason as do petals pulled violently from a rose. People don't smell the scent until taken away from their nose. Blank space is the only answer to the situation at hand, nothing to hold on to nothing to lead you back to land. Only memories comfort your lost soul, eating away at your heart like tiny creatures that take away each and every part. Drowning in a sea of tears held captive by the anchor of fear. Trying to keep your head straight and focus on what's in front of you, you stupidly ask if it was really even true. With the oxygen left in your bones all you can say is "I Love You.”
By Alex Sloan7 years ago in Poets
My Brain Don't Think
My brain don't think it just gives good head, that's what I said I got good head, on my shoulders I tried to told ya. Sick with it yall like the boy E-4-0. I don't know this ain't no free flow. This sum I wrote u don't believe that tho' I hate fools that act like hoes. Slip and Slide like ya boy Trick Doe, or T.O. on a stop and go. I stay 'noid when I smoke on dro'. Drink that Henn not VSO. P is for paper that I like to blow. And I keep my doe in a tuck and roll and I don't trust people that I don't know and I don't trust people that I do know, cause I don't know if they're friend or foe.
By Henny NoChasa7 years ago in Poets
