New York
My place is fantastic. Is a place of many lights that shine at night. So many tall towers. A beautiful sunset, sunrise above the ocean. The taste of a S P A R K L E D O N U…
Your My Remedy, But Poetry Is My Savior
You're My Remedy, But Poetry Is My Savior By:Nina Triplett To me poetry is my escape to freedom when I have become a slave to reality, When I have fallen into a trap of cruelty, Poetry is my world that…
Poetry Is
By K. S. Poetry is standing face to face with a bear. Poetry is watching a sunset go down on a warm day. Poetry is. Poetry is going to sleep in a warm bed. Poetry is going for a morning…
How Poems Feel To Me
Poetry is a rose that is given to you on Valentine's Day, Poetry is your first basketball going through a hoop. Poetry is warm blanket that covers you, Poetry is a very soft pillow that you sleep with. Poetry is…
Poetry Sucks
Poetry is the darkness of my soul Poetry is a BIG F A T that won't move Poetry is a dark entity that is haunting my soul Poetry is a horrifying battle between a lion and a tiger Poetry is…
Poetry is…
Poetry is... By:Shaneal Martinez Poetry is picking out blossoms in the summer. Poetry is fresh air. Poetry is fascinating emotions bursting into flames. Poetry is snow dropping smoothly onto the ground. Poetry is training a horse. Poetry is floating on…
the loss of my best friend
The Loss of My Best Friend By Selena Campos day 1 I try, you don't see me. I try, you walk right past me. no more trying to be like you. every night i hear a whisper "you don't fit…
Poetry Is…
Poetry Is... By Eziequel Howard Poetry is like an Atlantic ocean . Full of adventure and also dangerous. poetry is like a Jungle fun dangerous and there is lots of it. Poetry is like a desert sometimes its fun and…
Poety is
poetry is like a dark sky full of bright stars poetry is mysterious and a mystery to many people. poetry is like a lion in a jungle poetry is like a butterfly in the summer poetry is like when you…
The youths view
The Youths View by Remy Losoya As a kid alone in my own time, I become intricate syndicate of using words given to me by the earth, I watch like a flock of birds as men and women moving in…