Her Voice
The craziness of her voice could put anyone in fear "how many times do i have to tell you to stop misbehave" but in all hopes you wish not to get hit The looks of people on the streets would…
The craziness of her voice could put anyone in fear "how many times do i have to tell you to stop misbehave" but in all hopes you wish not to get hit The looks of people on the streets would…
Family Taught me all you need is your blood b´cuz no other will help you out when there's a flood Friend come and go like a merry go round. once they hit the road their heart go cold. Blood is…
Poetry is like a moon It comes in all shapes and sizes but it it is all because of how you want to view it A mystery of all the things happening around you Poetry is the truth
I get scratched so hard it' s not funny I might as well act as a bunny Save yourself from because i am way to funny Watch out for Rene though Do you know she can blow up like a…
My place is packed Sometimes dishes are left untouched and piled with crust. Sometimes there's a rack full of sparkling glasses, bowls, and plates,but my place isn't always like this...homely I least I call it home,butimnotsureifitis i hate to admit.…
She said boy i was calling you, Why you ain´t answer your phone, I said mom i was at the park playing basketball, She said i don´t care about what you doing boy, Next time when i call you better…
It's like a monkey in a rocket Checking to see if he got it It's like a walk in the park With kids using chalk It's like seeing a panda That or it's the rapper So tell me again so…
Poetry is a poem that is filled with different kinds of mysteries Poem is something that you can use when you have problems it's called mysteries poems Mysteries are like a fun rhythmic challenge for you to explore it.
Family Family Look what you have done to me Confident as can be, Pretty like she. Smart as can be like she. Mommy Full of potential and, shine like a star, Never loose hope and, Always be open minded of…
there were days she cried cause she didn't know what to do she lost hope cause she didn't know what else to lose but she stayed strong since she knew she couldn't lose
Poetry to me is like a rap to me all the rhythm and like the word choice the poem us is great to like the one in class like Knock Knock and the Mom and the son and other great…
These people keep on walking never stop talking these people are kids Santa Clause be checking their list before he sends them gifts why don´t you send them off a cliff teach them how to be men to the end…
I remembered the day we Celebrated my brother's passing People coming to me asking "What happened that night?" "Why was there a fight?" I'd tell them to get out of my face and mind their business I don't understand why…
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…
This poem is gonna be about rhyming So Please don't deny me. This poem is really serious But to some of you it may be mysterious. So let me get my flow Okay here we go. There were these kids…
People always say "Keep going you got this." But what if I don't, School says, "SOARR to success" But what if I can't find my wings. People say, "Don't let the get to you" But what if I do let…
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
Poetry is... The first feeling when you learn to walk The first person you come to with your concerns The test you forgot to study for The last person you speak too
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.