Best Dramatic Verse Poems
Below are the all-time best Dramatic Verse poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of dramatic verse poems written by PoetrySoup members
abuse, autumn, death, deep,
Hear the whispers inside
Chanting from long ago
Echoes come and go
Losing time in a soft eternal glow
A beautiful and delicate autumn mountain scene
Dry blue eyes...
absence, death, emo, emotions,
I sit alone in the dark
In the dark I sit alone
Nobody sees me
I see nobody
My eyes have darkened to a color never seen...
Alice Sweet Alice
abuse, addiction, anger, art,
~Alice Sweet Alice~
Everyday -- Holding Hands
Starry Starry Night
anti bullying, art, beauty,
When Wishes were made on a shooting star
The Heavens looked down and smiled
With sprinkles of stardust on a whisper of moonbeams
They created for us a...
anger, death, farewell, memory,
Teardrops, bagged eyes, a way of sin
The mirror reveals a lost eternal soul
A conniving move against tonight's phantom glow
Voices circle around the insomniac moon
depression, emotions, pain,
Behind that garden rail;
Where worms, squirm and roam,
They dig into every worst part of my day.
I feel them crawling, making my hide their home.
abuse, bullying, deep, evil,
You Are Not Invited
--Latching onto my soul without an invitation--
Elements around my shore expose more than air
--Playing with fire is not a game you will...
I Wore Your Skin
anger, bullying, dark, deep,
~I wore your skin~
Brother, I wore your skin last night
Nothing but friction, blood -dry ink
Announcing a crush "Silence by the Sky!"
Integrity denied, endangered enemy
art, deep, earth, fire,
I can see!
All the tribulations around
A rage against the burning wind
Nobody hears the crackling sounds in my voice
Everybody avoids feeling the smoke hidden within
abuse, dark, evil, fantasy,
This gown I feel nothing
Silk less feelings
The odor of intimate apparel lessens
Vanity fare from any sun
Warrior of beauty
Where have you gone?
My Heart Will Go On
grief, heartbreak, lost, romance,
POTD 30th August 2018
The gently swaying branches of the old oak should elicit calmness
And yet a sense of foreboding permeates the midnight air
confusion, death, dream, future,
Welcome to my ----- life
A beautiful broken aura
Narcissus meets his Nemesis - A Collab with Victor Buhagiar
desire, mythology, vanity,
POTW 15 July 2018
My Last Poem -of 2012-
The last poem…
Standing against the wall.
The longest teardrop made its fall.
Making one final call.
Never will I write about my letters again.
This prison is...
change, creation, friend, identity,
Cut down to any size,
Crumble, crop me wrong
Pull the insulation from my heart.
Never will I be "A Paper Doll!"
Thank you for calling me...
absence, abuse, change, depression,
Deep cuts from within.
She faced bravely the many hardships of womanly life
How did she end up like this?
Severe depression after her first mental breakdown
abuse, art, body, death,
All I got
I hope not
Cry out loud
I think not
I am too proud
I am loved a lot
Music of the Night
desire, music, night, romance,
With the tremulous dark vista so far and yet so near
Abandoning my defences ~ I stand in awe ~ not in fear
Virtuoso Maestro unleash...
absence, abuse, anger, cousin,
Please pick me up!
Never mind I'm gonna fall, anyways
Please show me how to tie my shoes and sing a song!
Don't worry mommy,...
A Man's Tale
art, beauty, betrayal, death,
A man’s tale
With mind control there he was,
A man for sale…
Hearing the vocal sound from this wordsmith,
A man in his own tale…
A tribute to Leonora G
death, deep, evil, sorrow,
~ Yolanda was--her name ~ Featuring:) Leonora Galinta
From a hell storm,
A mighty she-devil took on its form
Like a woman scorn ascending from...
She: I have no one to shower love upon me.
He: "I" love you
She: You are a busy man. You don't have time for...
The Ballad Of Poet Destroyer
absence, courage, me, missing
"The Ballad of The Poet Destroyer"
Destroyer, and creator of words
Flying high on the wings of a bird
Drowning every inch, by foes and friends
Where has she...
I The Mirror - With A Major Contribution By Joseph May - Dramatic Free Verse
conflict, dark, depression, grief,
an impression of the world
stands before me
Left is right, and right is wrong,
and the mirror reflects a melancholy song.
i the mirror
the babbling brook,
When It Comes To Me
adventure, celebration, change, identity,
I often sit for long periods of time
hoping the perfect beginning will come to me.
To write a poem that starts with a pristine Capital