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flower

The bud that sits there hides behind its pettle ,shy, hidden, not noted by the world. No instead the bud just sits there so waiting for it time to show its beauty out for the word to see. it endures…

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Flatlands

Flatlands Little boys with Arizona's in their hand Basketball court thats our sacred land Lil boys flicking rubber bands outta they hands Flatlands Yeah that's my home Violence Hope Friendship Yeah that's Flatlands My home

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freedom of poetry

Freedom Of Poetry By:Nakelm Nicholson Poetry is a sweet rittle stake. My heart will ache with all the glory and experiences from a life time. As long as it is mine. Today, Tomorrow, now, never, and back.

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Hide Away

Don't hide away Don't pretend to be someone else Don't pretend to be who you aren´t Don't hide away Don't shed a tear Itś okay to be gay Be proud of who you are Your life isn't a choice Fight…

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104th st Is My Block

Rude people on my block. loud mouths, disrespectful low life bums. But I mean hey! At least you don't hear no gunshots A rose still blooms Still got that sun rising and soaring The bell rings And the off-key children…

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Young

He left me when I was young and didn't know better. Not even a letter. Driving miles after miles just to see a lawyer with files. Then it was to late to try. I never knew the exact reason why.…

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Poetry This Poetry That

Poetry is fun Poetry is inspiring Poetry is love and hate Poetry is sad Poetry is hard, but it's also deep Poetry is cool Poetry is nice Poetry is good until we die Poetry is educational and experienced past Poetry…

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My name

My name is Tyler Archer My Name My name on the internet means door keeper or a person who make tiles My name My name means something more,something bold,something beautiful My name expresses me They say my name is not…

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Opinions

Poetry....? Poetry is only your opinion Poetry is when there is no right or wrong answer Poetry is expressing yourself through words, Poetry can be dark as night or, Bright like the sun Poetry can change your life, Poetry can…

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My Match

My Match My mom is my twin we look like we came out the same bin. People call us sisters but we come from different misters. My dad , her dad our genes are strong, so people know we belong.…

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The Shadow of Everyone

This shadow, comes from everybody, it comes from people, businessman, and mainly anyone with hobbies This shadow, walks when you walk, jogs when you jog, runs when you run, but just to say, it follows everyone. The wars, the battles,…

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Give or Take

They're gone like a cold rainy night They're gone as fast as you can say "life" One shot with a loud "Bang!" echoing through walls, people screaming and blood scattering One killed by a cold winter My uncles There's a…

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When…..

When youŕe feeling upset because your body is broken When your hands are ripped and make your muscles weak When the beamś are so tall and you feel like you will fall When you feel you cannot do it and…

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