Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
I don't want to be left behind. All my cousins are getting married and I'm not, It's fine. I'm happy, I am. But I don't want to be the last one adding a plate to my grandmother's table.
By Dylan 4 days ago in Poets
Dog Eat Dog Haiku and Poem Rivals sly watching Ready to pounce and eat you Boardroom war begins ♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️♦️
By Marie381Uk 4 days ago in Poets
The Man Who Lied His Life Away He smiled like he meant it, but never did, each promise he made just slid through the grid.
I have no person who would want to marry me !? I have no person who is attracted to me !? I have no person on this planet who can tolerate me ! - What then do I do !?
By 365poetry4 days ago in Poets
How a vacant room learns to turn leftover light into a kind of living The keys made a sound like coins spilling out of a slot machine
By abualyaanart4 days ago in Poets
Sometimes I wonder, or the very least question ! Can this person be for me, I mean they are dried and whiskey !? They are "immeasureable" and fantastic, they are smart and charming !?
By 365poetry5 days ago in Poets
This is the way I assume my life can be !? The way I hoped the world could see me as important, and perhaps the ability to understand the quality of life itself !?
I cannot understand why it's important to have children !? I can never understand the importance of having to understand the purpose of children !?
Ribbon and flowers are the trick Will decorate any room quick You don't have to be a woman to see the beauty comes out slick
By Denise E Lindquist5 days ago in Poets
If there really is a God Where can he be found? Is he still among us as a mortal Or does he live somewhere more profound?
By Calvin London5 days ago in Poets
11/7/25 Cemented in our thousand pound plaid couch, I’ll become the audience, and you, a performer, making balloon animals of avowal,
By Olivia Dodge5 days ago in Poets
The Quiet Weight Of Light There is a room inside me no one has entered, It does not creak or groan when the wind leans close,
By Marie381Uk 5 days ago in Poets
