We’re celebrating National Poetry Month with our first poetry contest. Submit your most artistic, emotional, or hilarious original poetry inspired by movement—whatever that means to you. Use #VocalNPM to enter.
I can feel the resentment pulsing off you, bitter for the passion I could not be. I used you. While you were seeking deeply within me. I think I had more thrill, in...the thought of you. I had hoped y...
Down, down, down into the darkness of the ocean.
Let it take you, let it, for only a moment, control you.
The ocean is big beyond belief, let it swallow you,
It’s bigger than the human mind can ever c...
Heard we lost another one of our brothers
And I couldn’t sleep How could this be? We all know our time is coming
Just like the others who came before I hate that in this world we must walk around with...
Everything is a movement; we fail and we learn. Left and right is a lesson, either you coming are going. We all have inspiration, multiple styles, and desires that drive us to make and take action. I’...
The rise and fall
The up, the down
The inner battle returns
It follows me, consumes me,
It tries to tear me up from the inside out
The heat comes to surface, leaving me to crash and burn...
But I will...
I am calm. Gliding on paper wings,
A light rain, no hail, No wind.
I am a city,
Sky-scrapers, metal grey, smooth –
Clean, unflinching In the face of war.
I am a forest,
Growing slowly – gradually
So I heard that Red robin
Hasn't been rockin'
Got caught up in the
Parrots are unemployed
So I heard
And have you seen the nose job
On that bird
Speaking of noses
Toucan's has gotten...
Silence creates an impeccable noise.
One that requires incredible poise.
As some of you read this you understand
our circumstances can create pain that destroys.
So I urge us to pay attention to our t...