performance poetry

Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.

Hidden Thoughts
I miss the good old days, my good old ways of turning a simple situation into a burst of waves. Misunderstandings went from my fault to your fault, to who started this in the first place.
By YJas Writes8 years ago in Poets
Don’t Worry
I’d crawl into your arms with ease. You’d tell me a bedtime story until i’d fall asleep. You told me not to worry because you’d take care of everything.
By Brianna B.8 years ago in Poets
Don't Flatter Yourself
Cats are obedient They love you They play with you They run after you But they bite you If you cross the line, if you threaten,
By Bazooka Teaches8 years ago in Poets
"London" – The New Single!
Hey guys! How are you? Hope you’re doing well! Lately, I have been tired of things and people, and I went down and down in a more and more negative mood. But why? I asked myself, why should I let people bring me down? Am I here in London to waste months or years after others? No, my friends, I’m not that kind of guy. I’m stubborn as hell 😉
By Gianluca Gallo8 years ago in Poets
Royalty
See the difference between her and me is that I don't need a man to complete me. I'm a strong young woman, I hold my head higher than.
By Erykah Kane8 years ago in Poets
Your Cooling Shade
Neglecting my lost steps Scared to close my eyes As I might lose sight Please don’t make a big deal Out of this with lies
By Bazooka Teaches8 years ago in Poets
Unbroken
This shit, it gets a little heavy sometimes, Again, I pick up this pen, Turning my sorrows, Into this rhyme, I've got nothing to lose,
By Skye Day8 years ago in Poets
A Moment
Slow motion The arrow moved that way Air piercer, hang glider Angel of death, Yet beautiful for its short life I marvel at the simplicity of the world
By Dingus Lord8 years ago in Poets
Letter to the Moon
Letter to the Moon Dear moon, do not fright It must be scary Being up there, so high But you are safe You will never fall,
By Micah smith8 years ago in Poets
A Changing Life
Some have said With birth Comes death, But how is it so, That it lasted Six years? Six years Six birthdays Spent at funerals
By Piper Schilling8 years ago in Poets
X's in Your Eyes
You belief in the one true dark power Can’t stop you Can’t stop that sound X's in your eyes You take over And want to get sexy
By Bazooka Teaches8 years ago in Poets
The Ideal Man
I was wanted when I was born I am a very cherished Mexican girl I was raised to be my father’s princess and to be my mother’s partner in crime
By Blargha blarg8 years ago in Poets