Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
The Filthy Fish Shop Cleaner She came in late with mop in hand the dirtiest cleaner in all the land fish guts stuck upon her shoe
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
I met a poet by the river Sitting with an old typewriter Poet for hire The sign read Pay me to write a verse I was led to believe
By Raymond G. Taylora day ago in Poets
The Edge of the Earth I walked until the road disappeared, where the land ends in quiet despair, the wind pulled my hair like fingers,
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Poets
I can’t sleep because I’m stressed My mind won’t slow at night Work tension keeps me pressed I’m tired before daylight
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 days ago in Poets
Red Twilight’s Embrace As night descends with a crimson glow, The sky ablaze with hues below. Dark clouds drift in a fiery sea,
Mr narcissist the wicked man He was poison but I drank it like wine willingly eyes wide open. I was a game called hurt he love it.
I am NOT alive, why do assume I am !? I am not well, why do you assume I am !? I am nothing, why do you keep assuming I am something !?
By 365poetry2 days ago in Poets
Sit down an write, they say as though I can conjure up a life for them that is better than their reality, and maybe I can.
By Angel Adagio2 days ago in Poets
Look at this image right here - woah, like woah !? Look at this image right here, I just cannot go to "Sunday's" corner without the hope of repentance....
when did it become a political statement to uphold the sanctity of life? to say out loud genocide is a godless crime ⋆｡𖦹°💥*ੈ✩‧💣°𖦹｡⋆
By K.B. Silver 2 days ago in Poets
Fuck! What I write can’t come out now, can’t come out from my brain now, it’s insane how it works now, like, like, like, when I’m in a good place now,
By Jess Boyes2 days ago in Poets
There’s no animal chasing me No immediate threat But I can’t rest There’s no gun to my head It just feels like it And I’m trapped
By Leslie Writes3 days ago in Poets
