When the Moon Rises
When the Moon Rises by Jyren Thompson (Navajo Nation Reservation, Crownpoint, NM) The sun sees everything around us The sun sees us walking, running, jogging or even us talking The sun knows where or when we are there The…
Middle School
Middle School By Shyra Hawkins the first day, I had a plan to follow my sisters everywhere but they were eaten by the crowd I saw a familiar face but then she was eaten too every step someone…
From Nothing
From Nothing By Emmanuel Vasquez On nothing now lies a new place A perfect place built by my parents through hard work They proved to be successful, it doesn't matter your race And now to all the people who…
Homeland
Homeland By Isabel Perez-Ituarte My escaping place Where a piece of my heart Will always exist Where I spent my days Growing up and Learning More and more about the land I still go there now To…
Sun and Moon
Sun and Moon By Ismail Abdullah The sun is riled up in the sky by the moon when the moon wants to see the world It lowers the sun and make things dark It’s like a little job…
My Place
My Place By Miski Mohamed My place is a tree that’s where I read that’s where I play in the day My place is a tree that’s where leaves flee that’s where I have a blast And in…
My Wonderful Place
My Wonderful Place By: Kylee Kamalii Behind the white, pointed fence of my house, is a green fresh smelling forest. Ahead is an opening grass trail leading further in. The forest leaves, against my face, feeling as soft as a…
In My City
In My City by Jarrod Stevens There is beauty, The mountains are green, more green than granny smith apples, they loom before me, taller than any one thing I have ever seen. In My City, Mental pressure is abundant, 'cause we…
The Creek
The Creek By: Parker Dickens The creek is fun, but very dirty Lot’s of water, left and right Watch your feet from dangerous creatures Fun with friends, scary alone Snakes may bite you Sounds may frighten you…
My Place
I love the place where i live... The place where I live is pinedale... I live around pinetrees... It's quiet at night... In the morning is beautiful... The birds singing and flying around... In the woods it's quiet like reading…
As I Sit Here
As i sit here I only see heart not color I see death to life As i sit here I see war to peace I see strangers to friends As i sit here I see darkness to light I see…
Different Places, Different Spaces
Different Places, Different Spaces By Diajay Carter I walked down Biddle street and passed some dirty row houses. I looked at my homie and said do you smell that? Davon said that smell like sweets. We walked toward the…
10 Bus on Pratt Street
10 Bus on Pratt Street By Darryl White I walked down Pratt Street and over the roar of a garbage truck I asked my homeboy do he want to go down to the Harbor with me (he said yes)…
Wait for it…
Wait for it... By D.J. No cars zooming on the streets No lights shining from inside the houses Only brown leaves on the ground and ghostbusters roaming around.
My Town
My Town By Crystal Luckart-Seeford My town, my town, my town is . . . well . . . We don't have a lot of tech The cars are just so NOISY Then there's the construction work which…
NeighborHOOD
NeighborHOOD By Jamal Boone No trees blowing in the wind No people strolling down the block Only cop cars cruising by But I still keep my doors unlocked.
My Happy Place
My Happy Place! by Kaya Lopez The shivering in your body that you feel when you step out the door, The chapped lips and the cozy blankets, The cozy fireplace that keeps you warm, Oh so cozy at night. The…
My Favorite Place
My Favorite Place by Jace Hamidou It’s always a warm day With so much adventure and fun The best part is the pool That keeps you cool from the sun There are several activities you can do That…
My Mind Palace
My Mind Palace by Kaitlyn Fowler Candy canes, marshmallows and Chocolate The sweet smell of cotton candy in the air All of the sweets you could ever dream of Are in my place Books on the floor Watching…
Ewa Beach
Ewa Beach by Pierceson Rubianes A place that is special to me is Ewa Beach People lining up to the Manapua truck people walking home sometimes all alone But you also see that crowd who is always loud Kids hanging…