Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Sex On The Beach The tide leans close, it whispers low, Salt on skin, a burning glow, Your shadow falls across my chest,
By George’s Girl 2026 12 days ago in Poets
Pour Rain Pour Drown The Impure Pour rain, pour hard, erase the stain, Let thunder speak through grief and pain, Wash every mark that darkness made,
What did we do wrong Should the people have not sung Too many believe it's midnight, and we can hear the gong As the bells ring, there are things that can't be undone
By Jason Morton12 days ago in Poets
Show Me Your Fist And I Will Kill You Show me your fist, I know that sign, A threat you think will make me blind, But I have stood in darker places,
By George’s Girl 2026 13 days ago in Poets
Okay, let's pretend this is my side !? Let's pretend these are my ribs, and my bones - my SIDES !? Let's pretend these are the people who are with ME !?
By 365poetry13 days ago in Poets
Cool Down the Sun, It’s Too Hot We don’t do heat, not this thick choking kind where walls sweat and bed sheets cling like guilt.
You need to be really careful Not to define yourself by your Perceived disability (or whichever perceived shortcomings)
By Grz Colm13 days ago in Poets
The Eye In The Sky You cannot see them, no, not once, yet something lingers in the air, a pressure just behind your thoughts,
British Weather Oh, the skies are gray and dreary, With clouds that dance and twirl, Sometimes the sun shines bright and cheery,
There’s a big storm brewing today Going to be a big one, so they say A reformed cyclone from up the coast That's where the damage was the most
By Calvin London13 days ago in Poets
She Wears Hearts Like Armour She wears hearts like armour, pressed into her skin, soft shapes pretending they do not remember pain.
Quiet Messengers, For Bren Bren, I know the silence grows, in ways the outside never shows. A year has passed, yet still it stays,
