Poetry is... by America Ambriz Poetry is the secret only you and your best friend know... Poetryistheasprintoyourpain... Poetry is the hurting of a million souls that can only be heard through poetry Poetry is the explosion to your fireworks Poetry…
Poetry is my 4 doors by Miguel Herrera Poetry is a door to our ownlittleworld. It is a door to our feelings. And the door to my thoughts. And the door to my true self.
Kids by Solymar Lopez kids are playing here, kids are playing there, kids are playing everywhere happiness, joy and joy are children, you hear cheers kids are on slides, monkey bars, and more. the teens just sit and watch the…
Feelings by La'Jalen Fultz The flames of exhaust rise up in me, Feeling the frailty, Legs and arms in aching pain. Feeling the pain from 100 miles away. Then the rays of glory shine upon me, brighter than the morning…
Dream Boy by Mae Anne Cortez Cocky and arrogant, Cool and mysterious, He’s my dream boy Hair like a raven’s Wears black and green, never any other color A smile on his face as he passes by me…
Poetry is . . . by Brian Nigel Corpuz Poetry is like a rose bed spread as far as you can see Poetry is easy like trying to ride a bike but at times it's hard like trying to…
"Mother" by: Jermyron Rice Joella is crazy Her favorite flower is a daisy She said "I will look just like my dad" But I told her that I wish I never had Her favorite color is brown She loves to…
Alone By: Rodkeevian Thomas Sometimes I feel alone I feel I'm in this gigantic world on my own I want there to be another home A home were I feel... I'm not there alone. Family, I know that they are there…
Think Positive By: Jamelia Noland My sweet, white, & intelligent teacher Ms. Orsini, and the rest of the teachers taught me to think positive, just like Jesus, think positive. And that FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION! And always meet your…
"Wild Children" By: Denisha Allen The Screaming Wild Children Butterflies running in your Stomach like Red Ants Mother yelling down the road to their Delirious Children Dad's working on the Cat scratching car engine Grandma cooking up A thunder…
A Mother's Love by: Sonya Bailey The sway of her hair would make a young girl ecstatic. She tries her best to not have her hair nappy. From this I know she will love and cherish her life. She said,…
"We" by Ariyah Davis African American and Indian in our family, We live all across the world. We dance alike and sing alike, Ghetto runs in our blood. Hatred is only part, Love is all the way through. Someone always says,…
Silence Hurts by: Jessica Thomas Silence hurts, it seems there no one to answer and it's always there.... I wonder sometimes should I be quiet or speak loud... then there goes the silence--PAIN. I'm not a manic or have I…
Neglection By: Larrionna Jones You said you were my dad, but you left me in the rain. You left me with a heart, filled with hurt, sorrow, and pain. I loved you and I trusted you, but you kicked me…
"Love" by: Jermyron Rice Love can be special Love can be unpleasant Love can be something That you never had Love can be drawn-out Love can be brief Love can be something That you forever want Love can bring tears…
Poetry is By: Tykyrah Chapple Poetry is the Narcissus flower growing in a meadow. A cloud filled with crackling thunder trying to get above to reach its destination. A treasure box that is filled with desires but wont open no…
Me and My Best Friends By:Tyasheama Shipp Me and my best friends are like kool-aid and sugar, we're mixed together as a big pitcher of liquid. Me and my best friends are like peanut butter and jelly, we stick together…
The Dark by: Eayonnica Owens She Sits Silently Like A Lady In Waiting In The DARK Until He Stumbles In Half Past 12 Breath Reeking Of "Sin" A Man Of The DARK Abuse, Neglect, Depression The Story Of Their "Relationship"…
"Grandma's House" By: Denisha Allen My Grandma's famous fried chicken Grease popin' out the skillet Greasy juicy goodness When you chew Momma spring cleaning the livin' room The grease is dancing all over the Delicious Fried Chicken Golden greasy goodness…
"Real" by: Jermyron Rice Be careful who you associate with Because when they begin to talk about Other people, rumors begin to go around. You better believe me these people around Here are no good at all. People are as…