love is…..
love is... by Joshua McDonald Love is the painful thorns On a dark red rose Love is the shinning diamonds Inside your heart Love is the laughter that Comes and goes Inside of You Love is the sparkling stars in…
As I Sit Here
As i sit here I only see heart not color I see death to life As i sit here I see war to peace I see strangers to friends As i sit here I see darkness to light I see…
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…
Are We Really Alone
Are We Really Alone∗ By: ℜebekah G. I get to walk up hills and; through trees that grow tall! I feel so calm. Look out and all I see are trees; I am not alone my mind would say The…
Valentina
By Valentina Delgarito I come from everyday, from Colgate and Johnson and Johnson(the baby shampoo). I am from the large,open space,and cold. I am from getting yogurt and being crazy,from Bruce and Nina. From "you can do anything you want…
My Home Used To Be…….
My home used to be nice and dandy happy and excited clean and pretty You used to see friends shaking hands saying how do you do but really their saying i love you You can hear birds singing in tall…
My Home
Leaves come with wind A white catholic church Blocking warm rays of heat A home with a cooling system For days like this Bamboo as corn Ketchup as Fake blood Four boys and four girls playing like we're all five…
Arrow in the woods
Arrow in the Woods By Hixson Hudson I found an arrow head in the woods but it look cool but there was not a stool I found it I pie town but I lie it was close to datial and…
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…
Memories Of The Scene
Memories Of The Scene By VM My mom always told me that when some one make you smile or laugh it can brighten your day up. When my mom told me this she would say this like she wanted to…
My Necklace Ring
The necklace ring I got from my friend was beautiful like gold roses. This necklace is special to me because my friend and I were best friends ever since 6th grade and it also reminds me of my grandma.this ring…
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…
A Caring Dad
A Caring Dad by: Valentina Delgarito I wish I had my dad by my side Just thinking of him makes me cry Never being able to see him Hurts me inside everyday that goes by The stories I hear To…
My Life
My life is like darkness You can't stand staying there My family will drive you insane. I love my life because of my bratty sisters My family is kind, generous funny and mean. My poem would be like if I…
In this place I live in
In this place i live in There are trash everywhere Like a junkyard Wish it was clean Stop the stupidity And regrets Let peace into our home Your home In this place i live in I respect what we have…
Family
Family by: Valentina Delgarito A Family is made of Love and Tears. Laughter and years. It grows Stronger with the passing of time. More Precious with the making of memories. Sometimes a Family is made of ones you don't like…
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…
I’m Going to the Octavia Fellin Library
I'm Going to the Octavia Fellin Library by Jacob Largo Today I'm going to the Octavia Fellin Library A land full of adventures and history A world of typed essays and video searches An abyss of silence and creativity A…