Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. We Were Friends by Anonymous The roaring of the trucks were like screaming warning,warning,run! When they stopped and got down with…
My Neighbor By Anonymous He was a happy & crazy old man. The kind 0f old man who liked to play. The man that played outside with us almost every afternoon. And after playing would give us all kind of snacks.…
Heavy Weight Champion by Kimberly Gonzalez Regret fills the silence in my preteen purple colored room... The burns in my mother's rough fingers, pale hands and tired arms from the labor her children sent her And the hospital visits she…
My Horse By: Fannyn Dominguez Who holds the rein upon you ? over my heart and your long hair fall over my breast. That beautiful morning when the sun is so brilliant those brown eyes shine my world. In…
Impact by: nadia chiwele my mom is so eager to please everyone she is a ray of sunshine you can feel the warmth when you are in her presence her smile is contagious, she is a goddess among…
Poetry by Bryan Navarrete I don't really like poetry but I don't hate it either I am okay with it Because i can listen to it And i can enjoy it Or just have a strong dislike for it Poetry…
The ocean By: Mireya Rios The beauty A place to relax Nothing more beautiful than the sound of the ocean Infinity no direction to go , undefined place No where to go but pretty enough Blue and clear nothing but…
Fire! Warm As Fire... by Leo Sanchez Round and round the fire we walk Our lips are silent but our eyes do talk Exchanging vows as we take our turns 7 times around this fire that burns And as my…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. My Happy Little Pill By: Amie Rodriguez My happy little pill What would i do without you Safe and sound i…
Best Friends and Neighbors by: Yen Le She is an honest person where we keep our secret stories She is a bubble gum brought from my pants pocket in class She is sardines and cake for tea on Wednesdays She is her…
Daddy By: Ruby Amelia Villanueva Daddy I remember when I was small. I used to think you were some hero. You did all this stuff even I couldn't handle. You taught me right from wrong. You taught me how to walk correctly.…
Hope By: Savannah Hoyt At Nanny's house I can hardly hear over her breathing machine, I feel my nose getting tingly trying not to cry, I feel her soft hands on…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. She's beautiful. by Biatris Roman. She's beautiful but he doesn't see it, because if he did he wouldn't be hitting her…
God Picks His Favorites By Joe When you are born, God grants you with life and hope. God grants you with a mind so you can think and he grants you with two arms and two legs and two eyes…
Noises By: Paola Adame The noises that she makes in the morning Wakes me up everyday She is like an alarm But sometimes her noises Are so loud that I can't sleep I try to close my eyes But I…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. The Story Of My Life By Nancy Castillo I walk down my street Hollister I see and smell marijuana In every…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. The Brother I Lost By : Zuleyma Cruz Blueberry that was his nickname I knew him because of my friend…
Average By Alfonso Guillen I am Average some people may think i am lazy as a sloth but i think I'm average. sometimes i do what i'm told like a trained dog or i just sit on the couch like…
Curly Fries by Oscar Herrera Her hair is curly as curly fries. But she ain't salty like one. She's sweet and bitter. My mom could be the nicest of people until you push her buttons. She taught me what what…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Don't Join the World By: Gerardo Money and fame, that's what we all strive for, young and living so fast,guess we…