Brothers and Sisters
Brothers and Sisters by JC Ben Jesse Swish, swish, swish, my Bradda ballin like he is rich. Boom, boom, boom, my Bradda dribbling from room to room. Tap, tap, tap, my sista dancin to rap, when she is tired…
“Poetry is…”
"Poetry is..." By: Kianna Bell Poetry the places you'll go will be forever unknown Poetry is letting go of those dark feelings and throwing them away It's when you rip out your heart and squeeze out the darkness When you're…
The Job of a Father
The Job of a Father By Zenardi Go The stress lines on your face show that you work hard. Even after work you still have to work at home. You try your best in everything you do you try to…
Place Of My Mind
Place Of My Mind By: Nathaniel Celis The place of love and fun for me is my room. Laying on my bed with its cold yet comfortable sensations as I stare up into the light that brightens the room blinding me of…
Poetry is…
Poetry is… by. Garrett Olivarez Poetry is a basketball game Rhythm of shoes thumping and squeaking The buzzer of ideas Rhyme of the cheers Words full of food and meaning Poetry is different for everyone for me it is a…
The Girl With No Name
The Girl With No Name By: Schyler Albrecht She sits in the grass; the wind sweeps her hair, but all she does is give a blank stare. Some call her weird, mysterious, creepy, others say she walks in…
Rainbow Ones
Rainbow Ones By Gabby Devora There once was a boy and girl, they were twins, forever shunned once thought to be lovely, now thought of as odd, weird They were twins like no other, connected from birth, feelings always showing,…
Why
Why By Zachary Lau Can someone please tell me why it's so hard to pray, but easy to swear? Why clubs are growing and churches are shrinking? Why is it so hard to post a Christian status but easy…
Poetry Is…
Poetry Is... By Annika Davis Poetry is going into a dark hole and finding light Poetry is seeing without sound Poetry is hearing without sight Poetry is spinning as you watch your life go by Poetry is a constant…
Marionette
Marionnette By: Veronica Maddox I've been used like a doll A simple puppet on strings For I wait for your call For my own chance to perform For years I've fought to escape These chains But in reality there are…
Family.
Family. By: Kristen Rios When we are young, We are taught that family is your mother, brother, sister, father. But I learned that, that wasn't true. My mother tells me she's proud, my father is nowhere to be found.…
His Dreams
His Dreams By Angela Cruz He is a mysterious mystery to me. He bikes around, he plays all day. He acts carefree but when nobody sees he dreams a dream. He loves a girl and she loves he. Plot twist…
H O M E
H O M E By: Raycel Rodriguez The cool b r e e z e in the daytime combing through your hair, then soft, silver stars twinkling against the seemingly e n d l e …
What She Feels
What She Feels By: Jordan Carson Fantasy mixed up with reality Confused and depressed Bullied by the way she dressed Slits were cut in her wrist As she clenched a fist But with a supporting mother It all suddenly…
What Is Life?
What is Life? By: Mackenzie Wilkinson Who are we? What are we? Where are we? What is out there? Beliefs, religions, etc. But nobody really knows Where we will go. Fights, war, power All around the world But we are…
Star Stone
Star Stone by Baylee Ledward She said My heart's cold or I would've shone brighter But the sparks gone and my star stone won't light up I might've just walked home But the dark road just as charcoal as souls…
Poetry is…
Poetry is...... By: Theodore Smith Poetry is life for some people, but not me. Poetry is like RHYMING I thought, but that's not always true Poetry is like basketball and just a bunch of words for some people, but…
Mom
Mom by Joshua Witucki The smell of old lady perfume lingers. She has never liked ginger. She is a bottle of joy. She coddles and gives many hugs. Although she is not a nurse, she excels at healing cuts with…
Mysterious Person
Mysterious Person By Shirley Sanchez A person always mysteriously walking to the same location almost like being a spy They interrogate people like a little kid with so many questions He's almost like a vampire: in by day, out…
Poetry Is
Poetry Is By Michael Brodie Poetry is your time to shine your time to write about anything Poetry is the time to express your feelings poetry is the feeling of when you love someone poetry is LOVE