performance poetry
Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
ISTP "The Analytical Harmonizer"
With stoic gaze, the ISTP doth stand, A silent soul, with logic as their guide, Their minds a vault of knowledge close at hand,
Dylan RahardjaPublished 34 minutes ago in PoetsISTP "The True Virtuoso"
With keenest eye the world I do dissect, A craftsman's mind, with logic's hand I wield, Though doubts may linger, whispers I suspect,
Dylan RahardjaPublished 34 minutes ago in PoetsTears of War
once-green, now reddish landscapes where hope is lost and innocence crumbles, As the winds of battle keep on blowing, tears mix with the earth below.
Arpan Kumar DasPublished about 8 hours ago in Poets"A Father's Surrender: Embracing Sentiment in the Dance of Parenthood"
I used to be as unsentimental as anyone could be. Now I’m almost absurd, a clown, carrying you on my shoulders around and around Palmer Square, through the cold night wind,
Blessed Are the Makers
Blessed are the makers Especially those that shakedown the takers In a world full of fakers They are the ones that capture the vaper
Atomic HistorianPublished about 9 hours ago in PoetsCome to Me
Come to me with insincerity hold me with disdain touch me with your arrogance caress me with condescension seduce me with your sweet, sweet lies.
Cathy holmesPublished about 11 hours ago in PoetsIf They Could Speak
If animals speak, Would everyone's troubles grow small? Or would we spiral, Into a forbidden chaos? ----- ------- -----
J. K. AndersonPublished about 13 hours ago in PoetsCigarettes and Cheap Highs
Novacaine shot into my gums, Blood left in my throat, Smoke on my tongue, And the perfect taste of my cheap high. Fuck I'm hungry for those nights.
Silver Serpent BooksPublished about 13 hours ago in Poetswhr r th vwls
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Paul StewartPublished about 19 hours ago in PoetsDown the Lineage
In the garden's quiet shade, she sits, My grandmother, with wisdom in her gaze, Her words like gentle petals drifting down,
Deji AkomolafePublished about 21 hours ago in PoetsProverb Poem
eat the big frog Sleep tight Early to bed and early to rise A rolling stone gathers no moss Fortune favours the bold In the heart of the storm
ISTP "The Silent Solver"
With stoic gaze, the ISTP doth stand, A silent soul, with secrets close at hand. They wield their logic, a most keenest blade,
Dylan RahardjaPublished about 23 hours ago in Poets