My Home
My Home By: Jimmy Bui My home is where I spend my life From my room to the blue hallway down there is a shine. My home is where my happiness is at. From the window reflecting at…
Abuse Within Her (Hard Knock) Life
Abuse Within Her (Hard Knock) Life By: Jakayla Baptist My eye close shut the screams and beatings are taking a toll on me. I got to get out What should I do?! Should I stand there thinking that his…
Poetry Is My Life
Poetry Is My Life by: Terrel Williams Poetry is a flower growing out of the ground Poetry is sitting by the lake listening to nature Poetry is finding out your grandad made it out of the hospital…
Memories
Memories By: Anonymous The day was sunny shining, it was a beautiful day to go to the park. We were all ready, and packed to go 30 minutes later we heard loud water dripping, we all…
Hatred in the Mist
Hatred in the Mist by: Miyoko Hulum You once were young and wise You watched me with throught all of your eyes You cared for me and sheltered me from harm You had a kind heart once ‘Til you…
Poetry Is…
Poetry is… by: Omarcus Poetry is to me is a bright shine in the world It brings the free roam in the world It that light bulb in a dark room It’s that pen that puts words on paper…
Old Man Jenkins
Old Man Jenkins by: Anonymous The person that I would like to talk about in my community is Old Man Jenkins. Or just call him “O.M.J” because it takes all day to just say his name. He used to be…
Poetry Is…
Poetry Is... by Anonymous Poetry is a dove to me Flying high in the sky To a blooming rose tree On a sunny,hot day poetry is like a bunch of kids screaming and running to get on rides …
Lightning Colors
Lightning Colors by: Shantavia Strickland Walking down the beautiful pathway I see flashing colors not just any colors colors of my magnificent town Sniff, Sniff as I smell the tall,sweet roses standing in the garden onetwothreefourfive dozens of people…
My Grandmother
My Grandmother by: Anonymous She was young with a full loving heart... But that young heart fell apart. She was happy with full of life... But it’s worn out like getting stuck with a knife She had…
Mendenhall
Mendenhall By: Rodney Bell As I walk down Mendenhall. I see all types of things. I see different types of plants. It might seem like its cool but you wouldn’t want to live here. You…
Unwanted, Not Needed
Unwanted, Not Needed by: Anonymous The things she does can make a old woman faint. I don’t care anymore because life won’t always go your way. You talked until I walked away leaving me in tears feeling…
What Is Poetry?
What is Poetry? By: Anonymous Poetry is the sweet vanilla ice cream on a hot and sunny day. Poetry is the beauty that is risen in me. Poetry is the meaning of my words. Poetry is the tingly feeling…
Letter from my Momma
Letter from my Momma By : Cam’Ron Rice The knowledge in my baby’s head Can affect the body of someone that’s dead. He told me “You two eyes and one …
What About Me?
What About Me By: Miahri Merrell The spark in his eyes tore me apart He catered to her every need and let me be The tears always seemed to form the biggest river “Daddy can we do this?” “I…
Poetry’s Forms
Poetry’s Forms by: Voshon Tate Poetry is a double-bladed sword. Poetry is a powerful mysterious moon. Poetry is a frozen sun. Poetry is a very victorious veteran. Poetry does more than you could fool. …
My Poetry Is…
My Poetry Is… By: Tyla M. Poetry is a seed blossoming into a beautiful red rose. Poetry is a crowd of very hot students jumping into a huge, blue pool. Poetry is a flock of hungry hawks…
Family Matter
Family Matter By Alexcia Prophete We work like a winding clock trying to find a lock to stop to get back on the watch to lunch toward the top. So no worries, no troubles just strong and work…
Poetry Is
Poetry Is By Jalen Nugent Poetry is sitting outside on a hot day Poetry is fighting with lions Poetry is riding on a roller coaster thats going up down at a high speed Poetry is cookies n milk…
What Is Poetry?
What Is Poetry? by Anonymous Poetry can be the best thing in the world Poetry can also be the worst thing you have ever experienced Poetry is taking a dip into a cool swimming pool on a scorching hot…