Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Wind that frightens The wind prowls like a hungry whisper, stalking the night with ragged breath. It claws at the eaves,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Farmer Pete was distraught, With the rabbits at his place. Right there beside his veggie patch He often gave them chase.
By Calvin London3 months ago in Poets
Today I was in deep thought! LOSING ALL OF OUR RIGHTS & FREEDOMS IN AMERICA IS A DYSTOPIAN NIGHTMARE! META AI “They told us we were the problem.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 months ago in Poets
The Deepest Eclipse Of The Night The sky is burning low and red, The ocean hums without a sound. A shadow crowns the sinking sun,
Once, I believed in love. Twice, I did believe in love. Thirsty, Rain from above. I saw her walking, Sweaty, Yet beautiful as a dove.
By LUCCIAN LAYTH3 months ago in Poets
Hands joined in prayer A mighty storm named Melissa meanders As the wrath of nature descends Breaths held - watching - anticipating
By Novel Allen3 months ago in Poets
Flight 666 The engines roared and shook the cabin, everyone held their seats in tense, silent fear. Outside, the night stretched endless and black,
THE STARE OF GUARDIAN PEACEWALKER OF THE The FREEWAY SPIRIT THE STARE ECHOES OF THE SKINWALKER SPIRIT
The Terrible Neighbours They screamed from morning until night, slamming doors and throwing words like stones. I could hear them through walls,
A beautiful fair maiden, wielding arrows and bow, Shares her one rare story of love and woe. She leads a powerful group, that favours no male,
By Liam Storm3 months ago in Poets
The Longest Mile I will walk The longest mile is just the same as the shortest, though it never feels that way, when the night grows heavy on the shoulders,
When we think of funerals, we think of an event that lasts for one day. We think of the funeral homes, the crying, the caskets, the photos, and the memories shared.
By April Kirby.3 months ago in Poets
