Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
flowery flowery nothings of spring and summer come forth from the seeds of fanciful hope hope dressed in the finest of fabrics
By Paul Stewart13 days ago in Poets
PUBLIC NOTICE: ALL-CLEAR Attention please. This is a public announcement addressed to the nervous system, the muscles braced for impact,
By Hannah Lambert13 days ago in Poets
Pain hibernates within the roots of growth. For all things grow, yet not all fruits float. Peace retreats during the blooming of a single shadow flower.
By Kale Sinclair13 days ago in Poets
The Locksmith’s Chair On the shoulder of the M6 gray, Where fog devours the break of day, There sits a chair, with iron vibes,
By Marie381Uk 13 days ago in Poets
created, written by Vicki Lawana Trusselli This is a true story. Syfy blended with Dream of what has been a gift from the universe.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 13 days ago in Poets
Your Kissing Me And Threatening My Heart With Your Vibe... Procrastination Began, To Speak, But Just Like A Dream It Was All In My Mind…
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)13 days ago in Poets
Prayers for World Peace I hold the world in open hands no banners raised, no proud demands just quiet hope where silence grows
Wish the world knew, what is to love with substance. Not expecting anything in return, cause it comes from a place of abundance.
By Stacey Garrett13 days ago in Poets
PUBLIC NOTICE: Regarding the Ordinary Use of Force Issued during an arctic wave in which water lines stiffen, and kitchens become furnaces.
By Fatal Serendipity13 days ago in Poets
The Weight He Wore Inside He laughed at the bar, played the part well, a joker with eyes that never smiled. His friends called him lucky,
The Locksmith Inside My Mirror The locksmiths inside my mirror waiting with his keys his eyes are hollow his mouth does not move
By Marie381Uk 14 days ago in Poets
Do not scream. Do not listen to the voices outside your head head head head. Do not scream. Do not preach silence in the land of the dead. Do not
By Corvus14 days ago in Poets
