My Life
My life is like darkness You can't stand staying there My family will drive you insane. I love my life because of my bratty sisters My family is kind, generous funny and mean. My poem would be like if I…
My life is like darkness You can't stand staying there My family will drive you insane. I love my life because of my bratty sisters My family is kind, generous funny and mean. My poem would be like if I…
Thoreau New Mexico is the "Land of Enchantment" in this country this there is caring and kindness. The mountains that surround Thoreau are big red and have many shapes and forms of different unique things. A place where you hear…
In this place i live in There are trash everywhere Like a junkyard Wish it was clean Stop the stupidity And regrets Let peace into our home Your home In this place i live in I respect what we have…
Family by: Valentina Delgarito A Family is made of Love and Tears. Laughter and years. It grows Stronger with the passing of time. More Precious with the making of memories. Sometimes a Family is made of ones you don't like…
poetry is like a dark sky full of bright stars poetry is mysterious and a mystery to many people. poetry is like a lion in a jungle poetry is like a butterfly in the summer poetry is like when you…
Sun Rise by Joshua L. McDonald As the morning sun rises Some stars are still shinning like the Sound of glistening Icicles The land is formed as Natures way Mountains are like many Collisions of Icebergs While the ground is…
I'm Going to the Octavia Fellin Library by Jacob Largo Today I'm going to the Octavia Fellin Library A land full of adventures and history A world of typed essays and video searches An abyss of silence and creativity A…
By Gustavo Casillas Pioneer Charter School I swear, I fear, I see, I flee, I dream, What now after these Rhymes. A free style? Nah, All this this pain, it will help me gain. It’s not a game. But…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Same Game by samuel bernabe getting this getting that slanging this slanging that every day to night no pain no gain…
Hard Working by Isaac Lopez New schools under construction Really messy but ending up really nice Hard worker and proud Nice men and a great father Hard worker and a great warrior Hustles for his things Regular guy with…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Houston by Victor Solis Houston: The city of sparkling lights The city of opportunity for optimistic families The city of mouth…
The Youths View by Remy Losoya As a kid alone in my own time, I become intricate syndicate of using words given to me by the earth, I watch like a flock of birds as men and women moving in…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. MY MONSTER By: Jennifer E.M.G Monsters come out of no where in any shape or color they can even…
My daughter by Roberto Contreras Those beautiful green eyes made me fall in love with her and whenever she needs me I'm there. My love for her cannot be explained; she doesn't speak yet but i know she feels the…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Victoria by Joel Galeas Her smile is so beautiful it glows like a red rose Her face is like a model…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Cigarettes By Anonymous The smell of cigarettes fills my nose The tight hugs I receive The wetness of tears drip down to…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Sunrise, Heaven. By: Hilary Velazquez At night when you're sleeping in a cozy bed, with blankets of silk. You close your…
Gateway by Jennifer Garcia There is art everywhere Different colors Everybody's mind speaking up Where nearly anybody can see it The smell it is not the best But you can get passed it The art helps you forget about…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. To That Man by Marvin Melgar To the man that fought his entire life to the son whose family isolated him…
December Without You By: Luis Macias Crying a river, filling the cup drinking it during a depressing December, "how alone I am", looking at her bare Christmas tree that is no longer together. Feel needed, feel like a cheap queen without…