Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
😶🌫️😶🌫️😶🌫️😶🌫️ Whispers in the sky Feathers that seem to fly by Painting sweet goodbyes 😶🌫️😶🌫️😶🌫️😶🌫️
By Calvin London3 months ago in Poets
Anything But This I can take the storms, the thunder, I can take the heartbreak and the rain, Not this quiet that drowns in comfort,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Widow’s Waltz She danced alone in faded silk, Her shoes still shined, her hair still neat, The gramophone was old and tired,
Dear Luna, I fear You may be The only one who sees me Under your light I have cried 1000 nights And this evening is no different
By G.3 months ago in Poets
I speak in rhymes and mysteries Because that’s how I think My brain shittles riddles because it titillates my neurons It is how I do my best to get along in this world
By Atomic Historian3 months ago in Poets
Falling Off the Moon She dreamed she was falling off the moon, Her fingers reaching for the stars, But each one slipped like melting snow,
Pray for Jamaica The skies have cried too long this week, their tears have drowned the singing fields, the rivers roared like restless drums,
Mirror Projections Two people stand before mirrors. Side by side. One sees their reflection and asks: What shaped this face? What stories live in these eyes?
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 months ago in Poets
Cry yourself a rainbow - Where sun meets saddest pour. Dance up a tornado, A swirly, alarming roar. * Pound and jump an earthquake,
By Julie Lacksonen3 months ago in Poets
Tomorrow Still Believes The night may come with heavy steps, It may forget the light it knew, The wind may turn its face away,
How the Moon Listens By[ali Rehman] A metaphorical poem-story about finding solace in silence and light. Some nights, the world grows too heavy for words.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Poets
Mountain Mist I climb where the air grows thin, clouds curling like smoke around jagged stone. The wind bites, and the world shrinks
