Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
Have you ever felt your heart shattered into thousands of pieces? Your imagination gone as well as all your wildest dreams
By Eric 5 years ago in Poets
Another night alone in my head. Accompanied only by thoughts I dread. A night of poor choices damned to listen to my inner voices.
By Ryan Poshusta5 years ago in Poets
Don’t deny this connection Stop playing games I’m the one you want I’m the one you crave You wake up in the middle of the night
By NMG5 years ago in Poets
Continuing down a path a distrust Once again there’s nothing left but disgust Never gained faith in disgruntled displays, but
By SagethePoet5 years ago in Poets
They say "be patient" They say "wait your turn" They tell us we should listen although; they never said what we'd learn.
By Leesah Ward5 years ago in Poets
Minding my own business Walking from point A to B Suddenly your giant truck Splashed a puddle all over me I wasn't carrying an umbrella
By DC McLevain5 years ago in Poets
Say it to my face girl I know what you’re thinking So don’t judge me God knows why I’m singing You dont even know me You dont even wanna know
By Dawna Nicole Shamanka5 years ago in Poets
Ashamed of her testimony/ but who said she had to/ she says ashes and dust are what's left/ she feels bogarded with guilts' stares because remnants of past sins keep her locked in/ boxed in/
By Ash'iz Tha Rebirth5 years ago in Poets
Choice left, when debris is right before me. Handkerchief produced dash, though staved off friendly retreat. Once upon a time though, the mirrors kept me at peace.
Baby boy ,baby boy , can’t you see you're really not that different from me. Your eyes are brown just like mine , your spirit shines so bright in the sky.
By Gwendolyn Farris - baldwin5 years ago in Poets
They tell me I have this look in my eyes That leaves people fearful inside. “You must be kind!” “Stop right now!” I lick my lips and beg for danger.
By Nicole Alexis5 years ago in Poets
I like being single Like I like missing my flight. Translation. Being single has always made me feel like I was missing something.
By S.C. Says5 years ago in Poets
