Poetry Slam Poems - Poems about Poetry Slam

Does my posture hint who I am At open mic poetry slam I prefer to hide behind lime winged words On my pc or tablet or pen paper if I have it Will my message get loosely lost As you...Read the rest...

On the surface you’re all sweetness and light But ... the truth is life isn't a game and if I were to start digging digging deeper than a gravediggers soiled shovel I'd see through your libelous lies which spread...Read the rest...

We live in a world of brainwashed morality, A world where the assumed romantic preference is the opposite sex, A world where we expect people to marry and have kids. I thought about having kids as a kid, Marrying...Read the rest...

You've ignited a fire beyond what you know, my smooth hand glides providing the flow, striking lightening that makes the mind blow, you stole my rhymes and put them on show. I followed the trail and look where it...Read the rest...

"Contests. We don't need no stinking contests." We..What's this "we" stuff, You got a mouse in your pocket Or is this a Mexican stand off? Pff....Whatever! I'm a single player Compeating against other mis-chief makers I have no rules! I'm a second...Read the rest...

Poetry slam Do you understand Giving it straight To the man Standing right up there And enacting a plan Be exciting Don't be bland The recite with passion And let your voice be heard Spread a message in every verse Carefully choosing every word To incite and...Read the rest...

Poetry slam The words, full of rhythm, The performance…. outstanding, Charming the audience, holding them tight, Like a first-time mother with a new born child. The arguments the agreements all flowing into one. Philosophical reasoning shared by the...Read the rest...

Yo Yo Yo my name is Robin And my poems are really rockin' With me you can not compete You will feel sad defeat My writing skills can't be touched All your words need to be flushed Down the toilet with...Read the rest...

When I was younger so much younger than today, I used to go to lots of poetry events. There was something called Red Sky that was every week, people were so very serious about it....Read the rest...

My heart cr ump led like the screwed up scraps of paper now languishing in the trash bin okay, so I write humourous poems ... I rarely write 'free verse' or 'perfect' iambic pentameter yet you lambasted me Your cruel words tore me apart my writing...Read the rest...

There is something that I can't understand Something blinds me when I look in your eyes It makes my heart tremble Can't help it I'm sweating Wanna run away but my body seems frozen Oh don’t you know? Love is...Read the rest...

If I can make it off this chair, I’ll dance, my lovely Irish dance. Arms can stay down, how wonderful. Just two feet, so beautiful, In joint ecstasy and cadence. Whirling, moving, turbulent air. If I...Read the rest...

Feeling alone like I’m by myself on an Island, Spending time within my mind and forever rhyming, Remembering everything comes together slowly when ya smiling, Like a raw gem that transforms into a well-crafted diamond, While aware of the...Read the rest...

When you told me you didn't love me I didn't know what to do I didn't know how to react Because I remember what it felt like When I thought you wanted me I remember when you took me To...Read the rest...

Tingles run from the tip of his nose to the tip of his toes His body starts to panic & secretes Pearls of salted water on every inch of his being That...Read the rest...