Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
I drown in this dreaded abyss called life. As my throat twists and I'm not able to speak nor breathe. Heart paces to find the light of hope.
By Lestin Wilson5 years ago in Poets
Reality and Illusion are intertwined, What is real, and what is not? Drowned by my thoughts as it devours my entity My eyes open, and I see a ray of light
Prometheus ignites to spark this Molotov to make his Marxist On swine Fuhrer's Faux News tweet Hashtag it #GorbachevWallStreet
By Michael Brandon Marchese5 years ago in Poets
It walked on water over seas And lurked within the hold Deep inside it slept and dreamt Of glory, God and gold It raised its sword to take and have
You don't really want me Or know what I am I'm more of a monster Than I am a man To learn what I've done In the past, a nightmare
Forms reduced to Nothing but what the world wants To see. Based on Television and Magazines and Celebrities. But I am
By Jessica Conway5 years ago in Poets
The answers are getting harder I looked all over, searching everywhere The search feels like a ton of bricks - I wheel answers around, causing waves
By Bazooka Teaches5 years ago in Poets
I do! That's who! They say only the strong survive, Untrue when the strong protect the weak. Carrying their dreams/ ambitions
By Bo_ThaBohemian5 years ago in Poets
I despise the lies that you hide Enough already just die Enter the afterlife It is now time to decide What side will you choose
By anthony edmond5 years ago in Poets
Reflecting outer appearance Leads to internal interference When eyes are laid upon All the scars and flaws It’s hard to unsee
By Kaspar Bell5 years ago in Poets
It's tangible and so it must be real If every box is checked, does that seal the deal? If rock bottom if as they say it is
By Harydo Neon5 years ago in Poets
No matter who plotting and not on my side my wifey I trust she's defending me when I'm not around yet still don't get the message Marilyn was sending me
By David Combs5 years ago in Poets