Showing posts with label Friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friends. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

How to Win a Poetry Slam Competition.












How to Win a Poetry Slam


Poetry slams gained national prominence in the 1990s after originating in the mid-1980s at Chicago's Get Me High Lounge, USA. 

These contests, driven by judges and audience members, pit wordsmiths against each other in a competitive round of performance poetry. 

Poetry slams are boisterous events that sometimes incorporate elements of hip-hop rhythms and themes into the performances. 

Try these tips to win a poetry slam.

Instructions


    • Perform like you mean it. Poets and poems bursting with vitality, anger and other strong emotions win high scores at poetry slams. A subdued or shaky performance won't cut it with slam judges or audiences.
    • Set your timer. Slam poets are judged on the length as well as the content of their performance. Poems three minutes or under are given the highest scores. Longer performances are penalized by half a point, up to three points for poems over four minutes.
    • Hone your skills. Try out a variety of poems, reciting everything in your arsenal, from confessional pieces and political commentary to angry rants and risqué humor. Give plenty of readings before participating in your first slam.
    • Engage your audience. Poetry slam audiences critique poets during the performance, not after. Heckling, foot stomping and booing are common if a poet is deemed unsatisfactory by the audience. If you handle hecklers with a witty phrase or comeback, you may win back the audience.
    • Make lots of friends in the poetry slam world. Get to know slam organizers and judges, and bring lots of your own friends to poetry slams. The more fans you have, the better chance you have of winning a slam, since the contests are based on audience and judge approval.

    • Tips & Warnings

      • Do use poems that address oppression. Angry or socially conscious poems are popular at many poetry slams.
      • Don't use props or costumes at a poetry slam. They are forbidden by slam rules.

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Monday, October 14, 2013

#WarOfWords2 Be the change you seek by Mac Dave



Be the change you seek by Mac Dave

What is mine is mine
Is my time to shine
Is about time I be at my prime
Is about time I wipe my tears and tell my eyes stop eye rain
Is time I stay on course and breakthrough walls
Is time I pray of course and open doors
Cause for many years I have been off course
A guy with no vision a mirage an illusion
I was so off guard that when poverty came
It came on hard striking, striking on hard
I was beaten so bad; if there was a score card
It will be zero to something it was that bad
Like that wasn't enough. He had his friends over
To have a taste of my chin chin
His friends were procrastination,depression, frustration
And after all that I was left on the floor with humiliation
Whispering into my ears; words crippling upstairs
Into my memory, telling me that I can't be great
That my present state is locked down
That he has the key to the gate from now
But as he left awhile later
Walking home I found love down town
Telling me scolding me to stand
Words renovating my psych anew,a brand
And after he spoke I took a stand
Because I was crawling before
Never had more life in me for sure
Cause no one will believe in me
If I don't believe in me
I am the change I seek
If I say am weak am weak
If I say am rich am rich
And that's how to reach my peak
Your words are the gateway to the changes you seek
Stay on the words you speak
And you will shine from week to week.



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Monday, August 5, 2013

I Don't Want to Write a Poem.




I don't want to write a poem
Since poems aren't meant for MEN.
Men drink their pain away in whiskey every night
And smoke their sadness pretending to be all right.
You ask what brings this pain and sadness.
What instance was it? What madness?
Well just guess and I bet with the first try you'll find it.
Yes, of course! What else. My woman, not anymore, was it.
And I am trying to avoid all my friends
But stuck I am with all their clichés.
You'll forget her. She doesn't deserve you or even worst
Don't worry. It's ok. She will regret it and it's her loss.
That's why the whiskey I love.
Lost I am in this dark bar.
To the always nice songs from the 80s listening.
They don't really help. Who am I kidding?
My chest, my lungs is squeezing.
It hurts so much, even the breathing.
And at the end I know that I myself became the cliché.
My feelings for her so stupidly in this trap led.
I didn't want to write a poem
Since poems aren't meant for MEN
And this unbearable pain in a poem I ended up writing
Until I wake up one day and go back on leaving.
by
Geopapas
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Saturday, October 27, 2012

Friend...!!!! (A Spoken Word Poetry Piece)




"I always prefer male friends to female, they don't gossip" , she said, "and well, they are just my friends", she added. Now my best friend is all broken hearted,
and I'm getting drunk on his behalf,


She says, "they are just my friends".
I saw her with a guy,
they were too close for comfort,
I told my friend,
"well, you know, she is very friendly", he said.


She says, "they are just my friends".
I heard she went visiting the baddest player in da hood.
She went in the morning, came out at night.
My friend asked her about it,
she said, "we were just watching movies" .
All day???


She says, "they are just my friends".
I saw her in the nite club,dancing freely and wildly,
but none of the guys was my friend.
At 3am, she got into one of the guys' car,
well, I guess I can assume he dropped her at home at that time, right???


She says, "they are just my friends".
Now she is pregnant, and doesn't know who is the baby's father.
Is it my friend's?
Nope, they had never had sex
cos she had said, she "is" a virgin.
Pregnant virgin, thats a miracle!!!
Reminds of somebody in the bible.


Well, what can I say?
Too bad she didn't make me too a "friend",
that's why am drunk,
I was not her " friend".




by Olulu