Poetry is…..
Poetry is... By:Melina Arredondo Not just sit there like a bunch of sitting ducks, quacking until the end of time. They should fly like owls, squeak and flicker like bats, and scratch and slip like cats. They should murmur and…
Why?
Why? By: Melina Arredondo Sometimes I look at the world and I'm amazed that there's anything at all Why is there anything? Why is there something, rather than nothing? Why? Why? Why? Why? Then out of the blue there's something!…
RESPECT
RESPECT By: Emilio Ayala My parents always told me to be nice to people. People like teachers, Elders And most important my family. When I treat people like the way I want to be treated, I get treated the…
The Treasure Of My Life
The Treasure Of My Life By: Dalila Cabrera-Marron My family, those who I share blood with, The ones who really loves me, even when they get a thorne because of my fault I had been really rude to them But…
My family
My Mom and my dad had me born solid born with a family with a beat inside and outside hard to get out, but know that I got out time to meet the family where they could feed me. Have a…
Special Place
Special Place By: Africa Escalante My special place is a little house it’s not that big but, makes my heart beat. Boom boom,boom boom. It’s bright like the sunshine you can see the bright blue colors of the sky, and…
My Neighbors
My neighbors are super nice. Sometimes they're outdoors eating rice. They don't drink and don't play. Always working during the day. They come home really tired. They sometimes feel like they should retire. After all there are still super nice.…
Love is not True
Love is not True By : Stace Maya Never say I love you if you really don’t care . Never talk about feeling’s if they are not there . Never hold my hand if you are gonna break…
Community
Community By Angel Gutierrez My community is a place where a lot of people live in their houses, apartments. Mostly of them are people you don't know, but they are part of your community. Maybe some people are…
Like an egg
Like An Egg By: Jesus Uriostegui My friend looks like an egg, An egg looks like my friend. My friend jumped and broke a leg. An egg got tossed and cracked open. My friend looks like…
Your Community
Your Community By Hugo Contreras With people you know and people you don't know, they are part of your community. They help your community to be a better place and for you to be a better leader. If…
Just silent
JUST SILENT By Michael Sanchez I like to be somewhere silent just silent no people , no cars I like to be at my aunts house. there's no sound at all. there's a big forest no much animals, no much…
MI AMIGO
Mi Amigo By: William Silvas Mi amigo is a nice boy, Mi amigo like’s noodles Mi amigo. Mi amigo is like a brother to me, more like he is a brother to me …
My Friend By: Ernesto Rodriguez
My Friend By: Ernesto Rodriguez My friend is tough My friend is funny My friend sounds like a bird chirping, it's funny My friend is Jesus. My friend is like a coconut tough on the…
THE CITY OF HOUSTON
The City of Houston The city of Houston Is what I consider My community. Born and raised In my own city. Texas is the state But Houston is where I make Experiences I could remember Memories that last…
My Life Experience By: Deanna Gomez
One Day Passed, Two days passed Three days passed As they keep on going I keep on living. Just keep on breathing The goods and bads. But always looking up Never looking down Never looking back Always looking forward.
Same Game
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
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…
Houston.
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
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…