Poetry Is
Poetry Is by Carlos Stancil Poetry is staying up all night studying for a difficult test, Poetry is a new car, Poetry is a graceful swan on a crystal clear lake, Poetry is a colorful flower…
Poetry Is by Carlos Stancil Poetry is staying up all night studying for a difficult test, Poetry is a new car, Poetry is a graceful swan on a crystal clear lake, Poetry is a colorful flower…
Poetry is...... By: Theodore Smith Poetry is life for some people, but not me. Poetry is like RHYMING I thought, but that's not always true Poetry is like basketball and just a bunch of words for some people, but…
Poetry Is By Michael Brodie Poetry is your time to shine your time to write about anything Poetry is the time to express your feelings poetry is the feeling of when you love someone poetry is LOVE
Poetry Is By Felix Martinez Rivera Poetry is love for the first time Poetry is where you talk but don't always rhyme Poetry is something I can do Poetry is something I hope you can do too Poetry is…
Poetry is... by Lauro Obeada Poetry is like a maze , you never know where it could take you. Poetry is like a roll of the dice, it can confuse you or entertain you. Poetry is like a super…
Poetry Is By Kaleena Cordero Poetry is Thoughts and feelings with rhythms and rhymes It tells an event in time Every poetry has it’s own prime You should try it sometime You probably wouldn’t mind Write a poem and…
Poetry is... By Mya Finau Poetry is a car's headlights shining by your window late at night. Poetry is a sour strawberry, you can sugarcoat it or you can take it how it is. Poetry is mid-September; soothing, sometimes rainy…
Poetry is... By Joseph Jimenez Poetry is like a child, no telling what it can do or how it will affect you Poetry is a light that burns in the night of the cold dark allies Poetry is a video…
Poetry is... by Alia Loder Poetry is a way to cool off Poetry is a way to release and relax Poetry is a way to know what you care about Poetry is a way to express yourself Poetry is…
Poetry is… by Sierra Shaw Poetry is a paper plane you never know where it's gonna go but you know it's going somewhere. Poetry is a warm jacket on a frosty December day, you never wanna leave it behind…