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A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts. Lemon trees grow. Palm trees loom over in the dark ocean sky. The morning is nigh. As the sun rises deeper into the blue ocean,…
A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts. Lemon trees grow. Palm trees loom over in the dark ocean sky. The morning is nigh. As the sun rises deeper into the blue ocean,…
A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts. Lemon trees grow. Palm trees loom over in the dark ocean sky. The morning is nigh. As the sun rises deeper into the blue ocean,…
There once was a community. A community with a low population. This community was as small as a mouse. The community looked nice, with modern houses and taller skyscrapers. The weather was like the mother of the community. It never…
Mr.Night By Monét the Poet Mr.Night What a fright You hide your face From the light The trees bend down To cover your shadow The street moves with you To make your footsteps shallow You creep like a church mouse…
On my block You hear the good mornings The hello The how you do ? You see the friendly smiles. We all sit on our steps happily having conversation, Kids running up and down the street like a crazy clown…
Kooda B is what they call him Kooda B is like my brother ,I like visiting him When i go inside his house you see the cherry bright walls When I go inside I see the the flags by the…
All Gang Bang Hurt others to get attention Not giving a care in the world About anyone or Anything All Gang Bang Ride in cars bunched up Doing drive bys, Hating on wealthy because they time fly Stay only in…
Markham is dark and light all around There’s good and bad. You can hear roller skates rolling, you can hear people getting crunk and loud .You can see people getting grabbed, You can see people having a blast. You can…
Hammond No excitement no fun Not one child playing in the sun Only clouds And Loud sounds School is one place you can never escape To some it brings joy To others it brings Sorrow My home is one place…
Fake. Anonymous April.7th 2017 Eggers middle school. Fake. They was always fake my so called “Friends” They is so fake they will change up on you so fast like a snake will shed. Fake. They are nowhere near to be…
My town is quiet like wind blowing through trees. When i looked at the moon it looked at me and said hi. I had seen a girl that was walking down the street. I had never seen her before, so…
Brother is cool. Brother go to school. Brother play games. Brother call my name, "Yo wake up your breakfast is ready"! Brother is cool Mom is cruel OOOOOO
No organism dare walk on my block No bird dare fly on top Only the people from the other side that wanna pop We don't even allow the cops Music playing from down the block So all we do is…
Cars Driving Horns honking There's peace, but not always, people get shot, but it does not phase me Brownsville is sometimes the place to be, but look out because the cops are lurking
My community,the place where I grew up,well not really I’m tryna fill these lines up. I wish I could say it’s a volcano Waiting to erupt,but I can’t because it’s not like everything came to a stop. No brothers from…
Hammond A small city in Indiana That isn’t very interesting But I still call it my Home As I walked down Sibley Street I see my shadow on the sidewalk From the bright Yellow sun shining on me During beautiful…
Growing up on Wilcox Street Was enjoyable. All the kids Played outside until the street Lights came on. If they stayed out any longer they were Going to be in BIG trouble. The mud felt slimy in my hands As…
One place, one home One friend, and one family How could I change if We are not one. A place with anger We fight like if we were dogs With drugs out there. No one says something. Police says “…
Flatlands Little boys with Arizona's in their hand Basketball court thats our sacred land Lil boys flicking rubber bands outta they hands Flatlands Yeah that's my home Violence Hope Friendship Yeah that's Flatlands My home