Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
The Heart Is Stronger Than The Mind The mind talks loudly, it builds its case again and again, it gathers reasons, it lays them out like facts I should trust.
By George’s Girl 2026 4 minutes ago in Poets
You Abused My Child Now You Must Die There are lines in this world that should never be crossed, lines that exist without question,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 8 hours ago in Poets
Slippery Slopes It begins small, just a slight shift, a step that does not feel as firm as the one before it. You tell yourself it is nothing,
This is what it means to BURN - never to exist !? This is what it means to burn, to never exist !? The way in which our lives accept the little things in LIFe !
By 365poetryabout 12 hours ago in Poets
Snow In June Are You Kidding Me Snow in June, I stood there longer than I should have, watching it fall like it made sense,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 15 hours ago in Poets
During the 1800's, perhaps 1900's - I decided I wanted an Education !? During the 1800's, perhaps 1900's - I decided I wanted an Education !?
By 365poetryabout 15 hours ago in Poets
I. In the frigid winter gloaming A spark stoked in coals still warming As children dash home Through cobbled streets iced over
By K.B. Silver about 16 hours ago in Poets
Messages From My Dead Wife The first time, I thought it was grief playing tricks, A voice shaped from longing, nothing more,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 22 hours ago in Poets
In the quiet of a house that once felt like a wind‑choked forest, the walls breathe in a rhythm only the floorboards remember.
By Forest Greena day ago in Poets
I, the partner of this joyous realm, walk barefoot on galaxies, collecting stardust from the hem of your skirts, turning it into verses that tumble like fireworks in the night.
Am I therefore? Between the skin and air Did I build lights within? Visions of a different song Haunted by what I once was
By KuroHoshia day ago in Poets
I was your perfect alibi Never did lie Choosing silence Hid your violence Violet was my favorite hue Black eyes changed view
By Tina D. Lopeza day ago in Poets