Am I Not a Person?
Am I Not a Person? By: Amari Rogers I see how you look at me when I walk down the road. I hear how you talk about me when my backs turned. You can say anything that will…
The Heat of Love
The Heat of Love By Jesus Flores The dark and cold night Eyes are closed Wide open, they get only to see you behind all dark, you are the light, the light of love and the love of me…
Once
Once by Gicell Rosales My smile is like his His eyes shine like the sun When I see the sun My imagination is on him I love how he acts His act is always a smile There was a time…
To Be Positive
To Be Positive By : Chathudy Hilary Vang It… Taught me how to be Oh so positive. Making a dreadful day, turn upside down. Creating pure gratifying thoughts in one’s head, making us delighted for being Hmong. It… Told me…
Love Vs. Hardwork
Love Vs. Hardwork Love, Love, Love Why does everyone crave for it? Sure love may make you feel like a star, but it can take you so far, leaving scars, Love isn’t everything Hard work may seem impossible, but all…
Poetry is…..
POETRY IS..... By Nia Melvin Poetry is..... the voice of the silent Poetry is..... not anything violent Poetry is..... the key to your cage Poetry is..... what can tame your rage Poetry is..... the director of the choir Poetry is.....…
Society: Public Enemy #1
Society: Public Enemy #1 My family always taught me To steer clear from the ghetto Which is funny to me because I've always found more comfort and love in the presence of a "hood rat" My elders always taught me…
Our Only Witness
By Devin Foster Two shots rang at 3am One body fell to the gravel Near the bed of roses Blood poured out of the body Similar to the color of the roses The body was taken away, the suspect questioned Besides the suspect…
Money
Money, We always valued money money never valued us it runs us we allow it to It's not a thing nor a person, place it's money it's it own character it plays it's own role if money were a person i'd tell em'…
This is poetry. . .
Poetry is the diary you share. You are free to say anything. By: Markayla Lee You may even find people who agree. It your own world. You tell what you want to tell. Tell your biggest secret. Poetry is your…