Storm
Storm By: Anonymous Sweat dripping down smooth skin Room beginning to spin like a Farris-wheel on hydride As the storm approaches Shouts coming from it Like lightning raining on earth The thunder being anesthesia to the ears The storm raging…
Worthless
Worthless by Vanesa Aldana His skin full of bruises and cuts, working in the field all day cultivating corn that will be more worthy than his own life. His life is like dirt, only useful to help the corn…
From The Streets To Heaven
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. …
Dreams
Dreams By: Anonymous A sunny day Is today Hopes and dreams Shine bright A man sleeps All day long Time goes on A storm comes The man rises To his house He goes To find Another man Resting inside His…
Him
Him By Samantha Compean All that I could say TODAY is that Jose looks incredible in any kind of way, like the sunshine in the morning everyday. Today is the day Jose will STAY ! in his apartment he will…
Home
Home By Jocelyn Reyes Home is the place that smells like home The scent that brings joy to the heart. Home is the fragrance that curves a smell all the way from the heart. Home will always be the…
The Pain He Has
The Pain He Has By Leticia Magno I hear you scream day and night. it don't matter what time. All i hear is you telling your kid what a mistake he was. I see the pain and i see…
The old house
THE OLD HOUSE by: Sandy Yuman That house in where i born... that house in where i walked for the first time ... that house in where i cry a lot because my dog die... that house in where i…
Oh JackJack
Oh JackJack By: Jasmine Aguilar The country music on the radio, the ham and cheese toast bread lying on the hot pan, the two best friends I see walking down the hallway together laughing, gossiping, and enjoying their friendship.…
Fear
fear By: Victor Romano Nights filled with fear Thunder sounds of guns in every street Blue and Red sirens around me No peace because of fear Fear of being the next one with a bullet in their forehead !!! Dogs…
In Minutes
In Minutes by: Victor Guerrero In minutes, days, hours, months and years. You could hear the guns shoot. The bullets landing on people body. people scramming for other people because they have been hurt other killed. And all…
The spot
By : Marisela Ochoa As I Walk Down The "U" Turn Street I Can Already See Roses On The Floor While I Stare At Them. I Hear A Dog Barking Outside The Gate. As I Get Closer I Feel…
Home
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Home By Misael Castaneda Not the greatest but it's where i stay. Not perfect but i call it home. Air sufficates me…
My Favorite Superhero
My Favorite Superhero By: Jacqueline Bustamante Mark always taught me that I'm stronger than what I think I am. How do you get up when the whole world points their finger at you and what it does is bring you…
Full of emptiness
Full of emptiness By: Jose Arriaga I walk upon the same stage Only thing different is my age. People used to tell me it'll all be well but those words couldn't reach my bottomless hell. I don't know if…
Mom
Mom By: Victor Romano Waking up to the most tasty smell The best pancakes in the world Created by MOM!! Secret ingredient mom's love. Next Mom's voice saying "come eat" with such love Getting up with excitment like winning the…
After Thought’s
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. After Thought's By Karenza Shepherd The emptiness you left behind could haunt casper The heart already broken from the empty space…
Favorite Person
Favorite Person By: Febe R. Her favorite person in the world, she will always be his little girl. He tucked her into bed and kissed her goodnight, thinking to him self what a beautiful sight. Pushed her on the swing…
Graveyard shift
Graveyard Shift By Cartier Hunter My dad has been working the graveyard shift since forever I don't remember when he started his shift or where he works so it must have been awhile ago I think he started his shift…
How Can You?
How Can You? by Nallely Vargas How can you be like that ? to that person thats always been there? through your bad moments and your good moments how can you? she loved you she begged for you she did…