Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Have you ever wondered where the time went within a day? Most people say that time is what they wish they had more of in a lifetime
By Charlene Ellison8 years ago in Poets
Head. I can give you I can fuck with you Sometimes it’s better to think with you Inever want to be a crack you I can be a big you
By Caleb Johnson8 years ago in Poets
Anxiety and me, Anxiety and you? Anxiety and everyone, With no clue what to do.... Anxiety has its own voice, It’s whispers between you ears,
By Hannah 8 years ago in Poets
Cutting between your teeth, I am candy floss. My sugars soak, in the gaps of your gums. The bulb of a tulip hovers over the ground.
By Maisie Rapp8 years ago in Poets
WARNING: SOME EXPLICIT LANGUAGEReduced to a single instinct Fly high -- survive Gotta fight to stay alive Mein eyes will thrive
By E.J. Tangonan8 years ago in Poets
My mom is Bananas. Mentally ill and in love with flavor. Mcdonald's special flavored shakes fall from the sky into her open hand.
By Amanda Zylstra8 years ago in Poets
I used to think sex was everything. To have a person swim in me, and absorb one another chemically and spiritually... But how could I do that?
By alaynna8 years ago in Poets
Haven’t you heard? He’s coming for you To prey upon the fear Fear something we all have A feeling that makes others feel powerful
By Lost Dreamer8 years ago in Poets
I did not get here overnight. It took 12 years of crap building up like a mountain to finally push me over the edge. The last straw.
Take a hit of it That one moment everything blurs away The feeling is numb in every way This hit has me on a cloud Not above or below but high enough to stay afloat
By Holly Santonato8 years ago in Poets
I lay in bed and look at ways that I could be moving I lay in bed because that's safe No one can comment or intimidate No one here to tell me, "stop moving"
By E. Louise Sullivan8 years ago in Poets
Ask me WHY I WRITE, and I'll proudly tell you that, I, have issues. Issues like one who's a crackhead, A DOPEFIEND — an A-D-D-I-C-T an — ADDICT.
By SHYMARIA IESHIA8 years ago in Poets
