slam poetry
Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
The time to think
I'd have to say the time to think, is between, 5-9 'o' clock in the morning. For me, that's my, "thinking time." I start out with scrolling through my Ko-fi account, looking to see if I have, any new, subscribers. Anyone, who cares about, "What I'm doing..." Hopefully, knowing, that "I'm not in it for the money, but, doing it for a living."
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse5 years ago in Poets
I am just like you
I am this person. This, empty, thing. I am broken. And then, I'm whole again! I am human, right? I am just like you. I am experienced at, fucking up my life, and repairing it, again too. I have made grievous errors, in judgment and I have walked the walk of shame. I have slept with a, 'one-day-stand', if you can believe it, or not, and have experienced, the disappointment of horrible sex... and pain.
By ©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse5 years ago in Poets
The Life of a Wild Woman
The Life of a Wild Woman Part 1 I’ve never been one to do what others want of me. I’ve always wanted to create my own path and swim in my own sea. I’ve been told many times that I cannot do it all but I highly disagree. I can be wild & I can be free. Free of judgement as long as I do not care. Free of hateful remarks that could create dispair. Free of people telling me what to view. Free of people telling me when and where I can let down my hair.
By Jennifer-Rose Avery5 years ago in Poets
