Pollution
Pollution by Braden Bearsheart Little Eagle, SD When I see my family I jump like a bean All my family are my ally's And right when I see them I explode like a grenade full of happiness and joy And right…
About A Boy
About A Boy by Kayden Bagola Little Eagle, SD There is a boy who loves his grandma, his sister, and his brother This particular boy, hides his problems behind his goofy self. He doesn't want attention drawn to him, as he…
I Am a Kid
I Am A Kid by Nuchie Henry Little Eagle, SD My Life As a Kid I am a kid I wonder what life is about I hear others giggling in my ears I see all of my toys scattered I want…
SPYGLASSES
Spyglasses by Amah Assoumou Achievement First In the distance what has come as the unfashionable tool used to see collects the sight we can not bare of riches piles on the horizon mountain of these we see we see ,…
The Last Dance
The Last Dance by Haaheo Kaupu - Wessel Konawaena Middle School, HI the beautiful smell on your hair could make a boy daze go crazy, i could bare much longer dancing in a faze The wonderful smile on her could…
Respect Don’t Dis
Respect Don't Dis by Derek Jerome Konawaena Middle School, HI Respect don't dis, This is for the people who are jealous their work isn't good enough Respect don’t dis, This is for the people whose idea was worse respect don’t…
Salty
Salty by Kyanah Konawaena Middle School, HI The air was as salty like the morning ocean Waves crashing while birds chirping Suns out People playing Laughter through the salty air while seeing people play Watching the sun go down still hearing…
Life in Seaview Circle
Life in Seaview Circle by Siven Konawaena Middle School, HI Sea view circle A circle where you can See the sea Its not circle its A rectangle Sea view circle smells pleasant Thousands of plumeria trees Hundreds of fruit One seaview…
Breaking the Huddle
Breaking the Huddle by Kimo Konawaena Middle School, HI Breaking the huddle executing plays is the way scoring touchdowns, dancing, celebrating. wake up sunday morning pray and repeat. bonding, laughing having fun with the boys each day you come closer as…
Grown Up
By: Chazton Luangrath Every night all alone With no one But my self It used to scare me When I was young But anymore I have grown Now that I am older I can fend for myself Not scared of the…
Band Is My Home
Band Is My Home by Arlene Argel People say home is where the heart is my heart is on band so you could say band is my home It's a place filled with friends who feel more like siblings than friends A place…
First Flight
by Aprilyn Peña Bare walls, empty closets, packed bags fifty pounds of who I was Seven hour drives, eighteen hour flights, forty-eight hours the agenda to my doom Cramped seats, no spaces, crying babies, questionable food tired eyes and eye…
Broken
by: Ciello Joie Magsanide Who thought it would be you on my mind everyday and everynight what do I have to do to get your attention we had something before but it's all gone now nothing really serious but it…
It’s Still You…
By Krizzle Kate Pagala Who knew it would be you From the first time I saw you Your beautiful blue eyes that caught my eye And your sweet personality That I will love for the rest of my life What's…
Seasons of the Morning Calm
by: Kelly Brown cozy neighborhoods, surrounded by overgrown trees, in a country with four distinctive seasons the spicy smell of street food offers the only warmth in the long, cold winters hot, humid summers, hotter than the…
I Can Only Relax In One Class
by: Katherine Valdez I can only relax In one class Every weekday, I see you Smile bright as the sun You always knew Where to press Where others Tend to miss You bring me happiness Yet…
I Wear XS Shirts
by Kristian Ines I wear XS Shirts Perfect fit for me Perfect fit for a fifth grader I wear XS shirts Tugging at my shoulders like a tight seatbelt Feeling as comfortable as a warm blanket I wear Yellow XS…
“A girl, staring out beyond the stars…”
2 Poems by Jamia Burnett, 8th grade, Indiana Biography: My name is Jamia Burnett. I am in the eighth grade. I am a writer. I love writing, it brings me joy. I am from Chicago, but I currently live in…
“I want someone to read my words and know that they are not alone”
Three Poems by A.A. 15 yrs old, South Carolina Bio: I was born and raised in one of the many small towns of South Carolina. Truthfully, I have never been very outgoing or athletic or anything like that, so school…