Hard Work
Hard Work Hard work pays off It helped the Patriots get to the Playoffs They went to win the Super Bowl If you work hard you will kill them in the quiz bowl Hard work pays off When…
Hard Work Hard work pays off It helped the Patriots get to the Playoffs They went to win the Super Bowl If you work hard you will kill them in the quiz bowl Hard work pays off When…
My Mind I can go into my mind at anytime It makes me who I am It makes me do what’s right for all Big or small It is the only land that can expand through imagination There is no…
Bullies Why do they always hate on me Always space themselves from me They see me in a different way They try to pay me no mind It's like the sin that just ended is beginning Everyone is…
I lead my squad waiting for one to snap Waiting for one to walk on a death trap called a mine We have no sign of the end of the war We send messages to our horrified wives I…
The Quiet Place By Keila Cordero A quiet place is where everyone likes to be a where they feel free The place I love is thousands of miles away I wish I could go everyday Its so serene that you…
Fearless Friend By Anonymous She always taught me. To do good things. Even when no good Was done unto me. She never spoke what she felt. I just saw it. Her actions showed strength. Her voice was soft, like a…
Beautiful City By Rachel-Beth Acker My city always taught me too see the beauty in everything Admire that old church, the sun reflecting on the stain glass Imagine what used to be from that broken abandoned house Look out…
The Girl By: Greyson Huneycutt There is a girl Who wears a bright smile She talks and talks About nothing for hours Letting people believe her life Is worth living for But what we don't know Is how she acts…
The River By: Greyson Huneycutt It's a beautiful place One to believe it has this feeling, Of peace and relaxation For when you listen To the song it creates You Think of it As a soft Gentle river With a…
Our Wonderlands By: Greyson Huneycutt There is this caving in that I feel in my body And sometimes all I see is black I don’t know what it is But it’s not comforting to me There is this silence…
Note: Poet Warriors write with truth and purpose; this poem contains strong language, graphic details or sensitive subject matter. Peeped Shit by: Zaniya Caine Fuck Love Love Hate Bitches change Niggas cheat Why love when you always…
Coming of season By: Devin Powell No clear water, no clean water, Only smelly green murk. No turtles, no fish, Only stinky green muck. Empty waters, empty of life, Only that smelly green murk. Empty of plants, empty…
The Great Crashing Wave By: Jacob Kendrick The Great White Ocean bares its fangs, As if from the gallows the whole island hangs, This great large and powerful wave, Must be confronted by the brave, To help the people…
Poetry Is.... By: Amyah Ward Poetry is the emotion you feel. Poetry is what you can't stand to tell others. Poetry is the filling of a cupcake, that was baked in the oven for the PERFECT amount of time. Poetry is…
Look By Jackson Nethercutt People say He’s not there Because He’s not in our sight But He’s just like the wind Whistling throughout the night Why do people not believe it Because they’ve never seen Him before Why…
Change By: Bryce Goodwin I always tried making friends But not a single time did it work Everyday I put on a different mask To hide my inner self She was cool She was fun She was, normal A new…
Uncle Carles by: Victor Ward Uncle Charles Tall and slender Uncle Charles Sweet like splendor Dressed so fresh Never meant to impress Shoes black, shiny never talking My uncle stays walking He is the Jordan Richardson…
Voiceless by Addy Miller Cant you see what's in her eyes if you look closer you will see the screams and cries trying to break free from a mouth with no voice she has to stay hidden, she has…
Life's Lessons By:Amber Coley My mama, always told me to treat others the way I want to be treated, My mama, always told me to say "See you later" instead of goodbye, for you never know if that's the…
Lake Gaston by Savannah J. Where Grandaddy Rex’s ashes were spread Where I’ve spent summers Where I learned to ski Where I get away Lake Gaston, When you think of this lake You hear children screaming with joy, Boats roaring,…