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How I Wonder

How I Wonder Sometimes I wonder Who is the real me? Am I honestly a leader? I look in the mirror And wonder Is that me, or is it how I see myself? Is it an illusion my eyes play?…

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School

School At 6:00 am, i get up to face another day at school I go to get yelled at for not having a pencil. Lockers getting slammed. Kidz getting slammed in them. Teachers quitting ‘cause they can’t control their class.…

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Alexis

Alexis, my cousin She has a disgusting personality She is a big thief She lies about everything She also cheats on guys She gets mad for every little thing and for the dumbest things BANG! She’s like a gun, she…

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Portland

Please type your poem in the space below Portland i was walking down portland. As i passed my neighbors house i stopped to pick him up to go to Bricktown we passed by the cox building people were screaming of…

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idk

My brother Dominic is gone & will be gone for a while. It’s been quiet while he’s gone. But when he comes back it will still be quiet but not as quiet as it is. I can see a change…

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The Boy

It was the boy’s graduation No friends, only motivation ‘Cause the father was hungover His mom was there Just like everyday His friends turned over His eyes were red His heart was run over So many emotions Like a face…

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Rainbow Bridge

Rainbow Bridge By: Tyler Rough Surface Standing Rock Reservation, SD My eyes begin to water, I am short of breath, My stomach is tight, I see a dog, It is hurt, There’s blood, I see its ribs, I see the…

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our sacred lanuage

Our sacred language by Desiree Rose Meeter Standing Rock Reservation, SD Our language is sacred. I’m learning it you should to . Hinhani waste that means good day so have a good day wankichiyanke akhe that means see you again I…

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I Miss My Bro

I MISS MY BRO by Reagan Little Dog Standing Rock Reservation, SD Missing someone is not in your family You miss someone only if you miss him a lot Sometimes I just feel lonesome and he’s in my every Thought I…

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My Baby Bro

My Baby Brother by Jesstin bearsheart Standing Rock Reservation, SD I feel great when I see my baby brother… I feel cheerful when I hear my brother laugh… It’s like eating strawberry cake with yellow frosting… I feel bummed out…

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Stress

Stress By: Serenity Red Bear Standing Rock Reservation, SD Horrible and scared My body shakes My head aches Sweaty back Sick, nervous stomach Sad thoughts Weird body, Weird feelings, Feels shaky Stress feels like changing emotions, And you get scared.

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I’m Never Alone

Never Alone By Thomas Running Hawk Standing Rock Reservation, SD Never alone feeling good driving, playing around and friends whooping with laughter being connected my friends are always there with me playing games and having fun laughing at jokes so…

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Class Clown

CLASS CLOWN BY BROOKS SAM Standing Rock Reservation, SD Everyone thinks it’s funny but the teacher doesn’t Acting like I tripped My foot clobbered a desk I flew forward Like a catapult Arms flailing dramatically My face slapped the ground…

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THE BEST OF YOU

The Best of You By: Melody Scott Standing Rock Reservation, SD Always remember who you are in moments of struggle of fear Never forget or give up on the hopes and dreams you hold all dear Whenever you smile at…

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Changing The World

Changing the World by Pamela Marshall Standing Rock Reservation, SD Changing the world is green healing nature the smell of a growing garden the smell of a fiery smoke I want to change the world cause its turning bad cause of…

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Differents

Differents by Precious Traversie Standing Rock Reservation, SD I am one in a million that won't change a bit, Lakota people soon will not exist, Lakota soon will all be white, so help us reunite. white people take us away all…

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A Blank Space

A Blank Space By: RILEY CROW GHOST Standing Rock Reservation, SD A blank space is White, Alabaster as a cloud Potential For anything to happen Anything can be created A blank canvas White, Ivory as a the moon Imagination fills…

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