Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
Most of the time I can keep it together And then there are moments like this where the pain creeps in from being so stuffed away
By Shirley Belk5 years ago in Poets
So… The time has come to say farewell. No. Not yet. I have come to say hello. So. Hi, high school. Hi staff, students, and parents who love it.
By Jesse Gerlach5 years ago in Poets
Tattoos: publically defined as: “the act or practice of marking the skin with indelible patterns, pictures, legends, etcetera, by making punctures in it and inserting pigments.” Boring.
When I was younger, I sought life in all the wrong places, Hell was a norm for me, boredom equating to compromise of integrity and my body.
My birthday was August 30th, And I turned 35. And my aunt made a happy little spread: A pretty banner, Shiny balloons,
By Veronica Williams5 years ago in Poets
RAW NOT READY FOR CONSUMPTION OOZING BLOOD NOT COOKED COULD CAUSE ILLNESS OR DEATH DANGEROUS TOXIC THAT IS THE HURT I AM FEELING
Hate. I hate my phone, I hate my notes, I hate my car. I hate the stove, I hate to grow, I hate the yard. I hate the hot, hate the stone, hate the hard.
By Andrew Wallace5 years ago in Poets
Where Was Man? “Where was God in Auschwitz?” That is the question so commonly asked. My answer Where was Man? Where was Man when Khuper made those walls
Fuck me daddy Make me scream I want to scream your name Make me hot and wet for you I want to play a game Tell me what turns you on so that I can be your fantasy
By Mimicking Madness5 years ago in Poets
I'm not mentally ill, I'm emotionally sick, broken and there's not a way to treat it.. I could talk to a psychiatrist all want me too, throw away my money, wonder what's wrong with you.
By Kaloriinn Mason5 years ago in Poets
Quick Left to Right Left ,Left ,right closed eyes. Whats the hype ,were following a type. Complian argue disagree then explain.
By Chris Montray’s Bent Logic5 years ago in Poets
Should I keep working under such stressful conditions? I cannot help but wonder and dream about different positions. A job is a job, right?
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets