slam poetry

Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.

I Don't Know Man
For real? You were like this different person, back then. I mean, like... sweet. Super, caring and considerate.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
Ghost Girl
When I think of you I think of a ghost the ghost of who I thought you were the ghost that haunts my thoughts and dreams and memories
By Elizabeth Biz Diedrick6 years ago in Poets
High Definition
I come from a past I come from a past that, like every other human being, you wouldn't know from just looking at me. My happiness is genuine
By Elizabeth Biz Diedrick6 years ago in Poets
A Police Story
A dishonest cop! A liar and his partner both, cheat to death and play chicken on March 6, 2014. In the city of swaying palm trees and rainbows, it’s a disgrace. As their pistol is caught between ther legs, it’s a sick! Those, the two cops are a couple of Pricks.....
By Paul Noel Cimino6 years ago in Poets
You Know What?
Even after my Dad left, and mom fell apart❓ My brother had to take the reigns, at 15 years old, and raise a little girl,
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
Washed
Soak the pain and strain from my body, hands and fingers. This soul needs, a cleanse, with some Anthony Hamilton. Dude, singing, like plate of BBQ chicken, macaroni, pie, sweet potato and
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
Ok, So Get This...
He was a mysterious looking man. I didn't notice him at first. This guy, who was waiting on the park bench, outside, by the bus stop.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
Instead I'm Going to Write
Write about anything that grieves, my heart, soul, and anything keeping me from feeling whole. I'm going to make my pen deliver my soul.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
I Wanted to Text You
And I got as far as opening up my email. Then, continued to the icon. In the browser dialogue box, I typed: G-M-A-I-L dot com.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
The Titles, Read, Like a Poem
Don't try to alter them, or repost it, like a twitter post. It's got be revealed, in the same way, the world showed me what it was, when I wrote it down, in my notebooks.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
This Is Life?
It's tough, honestly, trying to get accustomed to people who only, look out for themselves. When you'd do, anything for them.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse6 years ago in Poets
The Things I Must Do
I must push you, force you, make you. — You won’t move, speak, walk along the line without me attempting to guide you
By Cali Hollyhill6 years ago in Poets