Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
The Man Who Lied His Life Away He smiled like he meant it, but never did, each promise he made just slid through the grid.
By George’s Girl 2026 12 days ago in Poets
How a vacant room learns to turn leftover light into a kind of living The keys made a sound like coins spilling out of a slot machine
By abualyaanart12 days ago in Poets
Sometimes I wonder, or the very least question ! Can this person be for me, I mean they are dried and whiskey !? They are "immeasureable" and fantastic, they are smart and charming !?
By 365poetry12 days ago in Poets
This is the way I assume my life can be !? The way I hoped the world could see me as important, and perhaps the ability to understand the quality of life itself !?
Ribbon and flowers are the trick Will decorate any room quick You don't have to be a woman to see the beauty comes out slick
By Denise E Lindquist12 days ago in Poets
If there really is a God Where can he be found? Is he still among us as a mortal Or does he live somewhere more profound?
By Calvin London12 days ago in Poets
11/7/25 Cemented in our thousand pound plaid couch, I’ll become the audience, and you, a performer, making balloon animals of avowal,
By Olivia Dodge13 days ago in Poets
The Quiet Weight Of Light There is a room inside me no one has entered, It does not creak or groan when the wind leans close,
By George’s Girl 2026 13 days ago in Poets
💧💧💧💧 The water drop hangs The intent is very clear Anticipation 💧💧💧💧 Till next time, Calvin Entry in the "Haiku of Now" challenge:
By Calvin London14 days ago in Poets
The Monarch's wings spread out to welcome the sun. Celebrating success over trials won. Its color schemes emit the feeling of ease,
By Moni Martinez14 days ago in Poets
Live And Let Live I am not here to be polished for you, Not here to soften my edges, My voice was born rough, And it fits my mouth just fine.
By George’s Girl 2026 14 days ago in Poets
I always worry if I tell it as it is that I'll scare the majority away from me. I always worry if I say how I feel
By Paul Stewart14 days ago in Poets
