Tags Audience
The RecitalA Poem by Lucia MorganSwept up in a whirl of scales, leading upward,Into a heavy afterthought,The music pouring out of me.I can barely hear the soft breath, of the pianist,.. |
PaisleyA Poem by Almoravwe had wine and cheese, we were surrounded by a contortion of boulders. she sat with her legs open, and I with my feet dangling free, from the e.. |
showtimeA Poem by Ttrinitydon't look in the mirrordon't do itthey coaxed her shower off the days of stinkshe did as they asked, a friendly suggestion to rid herselfdirt and sha.. |
No OvationA Poem by tmpebblesThis takes place as a "dream" but it's another poem about bullying. Something that I endured as a kid. This was written in my teens |
The SingerA Poem by zainulThe singer stopped singing at the memories of the gruesome murder of his father |
SwansongA Poem by Saint No-OneI learned how to contend with a writer's block But how do I cope when the voices stop? 500 words that get no reaction These are a pittance, just th.. |
SingA Poem by OfDeathandLoveTension screaming through my heart Slowly tearing me apart Close my eyes, count to ten Run the music through again Fans a.. |
Stage FrightA Poem by Helen CrutchettStage Fright I, too, am a player in this strange play of life On a stage too big for my comfortA sea of faces making upthe audien.. |
Show and TellA Poem by Tinasha LaRayéTo be thriving and dying at the same time What a pity, what a sore To be loosely losing one’s mind To be .. |
Im THE Critic. (Short)A Poem by Nathan Is-ToxxxicIm part of the audience, but yet im not.Im a fan, do you think that.Im a critic, did you know that.Im THE Critic |
A Glass Held UpA Poem by Travis Gibson (poetic her..A toast to my affecting Muse. |
What Is It You Love?A Story by Debby PillitteriA short story about a man on television talking about the Law of Attraction. |
Something. Anything.A Story by CharHunterI couldn't think of anything to write so I wrote about a girl who didn't know what to write about. |
The absent mindedA Poem by thesadartistdescriptions are irrelevant. |
Sonnet to the TheatreA Poem by Marinaa modern poem to the performer, and to the audience; both equally stunned by the magic of theatre |