Mi Vida Fue
by Rosi V. Mi vida fue... as fast as a blink. Moments when I wished I could disappear. When I finally did, I didn't even know. I ran and ran and as I ran, I looked back. They say…
by Rosi V. Mi vida fue... as fast as a blink. Moments when I wished I could disappear. When I finally did, I didn't even know. I ran and ran and as I ran, I looked back. They say…
Peaceful Hunting Day By Angel Ibarra I go to the woods and I hear bucks fighting I smell like a wet dog and I feel great.
My Passion By Jonathan Martinez My passion is soccer I love soccer That is what I live for I was born to play soccer Soccer ain't what I like it is what I really love When I see my favorite…
Me And My Family Being Poet Warriors! By Gicell Rosales My parents taught me to always be respectful, even when people don't respond nice. My parents are in love and educated as if it was Valentines Day in school. The…
All About the World By Noe Jaimes Jr. I can see the shiny sun like a diamond. I feel like taking a cold shower outside like a dog. When I played soccer the ball looks like a bullet when I kick it.…
In The Night By Crystal Jimenez I was in the night watching a move about friends that eat shrooms that make them crazy. Then a girl falls asleep. Then she dreams that someone killed her friends. But it was her who killed…
Abandoned Road By Leonel Sainz I'm walking down the sidewalk I hear dogs barking I see people with guns I smell fear coming but I feel brave.
Forever Together By: Nayeli Hernandez Dear Anahi, my sister, You changed my life with your happiness and right now I am proud of you. When you propose something you obtain it no matter what. You are like a president when…
My Hero By Nimia Castellanos My dad taught me to care for myself. My dad with his happy self is like a face that shows the brightness of the sun. He means all the world to me because he taught me…
D.F. By Josue Quiroz I like D.F. It is the capital of Mexico. The food is very good because it smells like pambazos, tacos, tamales and sopa. In D.F. you hear the sound of the birds and the bark of …
Daytona Beach By Joshua Beltran I saw people in bikinis walking down the beach. I tasted some pepperoni pizza, and cheese pizza. I heard people screaming and having fun playing volleyball. I felt people passing all around me. I smelled tacos…
I Love It! by: Erick Sandoval I love my home, I feel safe because that's where I have peace and joy. I hear many sounds such as trains, airplanes, and cars. It tastes like water, it feels like being wet.…
Mi Familia del Rancho By:Viridiana Rangel My family es de "El Potrero" My family is just wearing cowboy hats We eat beans with eggs, some salsa de chile We're like lions roaring My grandpa be in el buro cutting lena…
La Playa De Tela By Emma Herrera I can feel the sun brightly on my skin the people on the beach drinking agua de coco the sound of the Guacamayas. The stars bright in the night people dancing and laughing when…
Come Back By Alex Valtierra You're my brother and when I see you in the street I know you up to no good. I see you in the morning, I see you in the afternoon, but don't see at night. Where were…
Who am I ? By: Christopher Crawford My Life is a Light that shines too bright. For puny eyes to see. My Life is like a Lightning Strike. cutting through the Darkness leaving nothing but a trail. Filled with…
Still I Fight By Christopher Holly You’ve hurt me in more ways than none Rather it be coming and going or simply not being there You put me aside like I was extras. Threw me away like I was nothing…
Disney Wonderland by Catera Travis Florida breeze all year round Sunny skies no raining down drops Sweet smells and giddy children Churros make my stomach growl Cinnamon and sugar tastes good inside Up high with Mickey Mouse touches the sky…
Trying to fit in by Bri Hernandez You walk in. You look right...then left. You try to fit in. You try to find “your people.” You suddenly feel like you don’t belong. As if you’re the rotten apple in the…
Imagination by Litzy Arcos In Mexico at the rooftop, I always let my mind wonder, and forget the things back home, every time I am at the rooftop, I think of school, I think of otherscholars talking, and me only…