One closed room to sit around and think. To think about life, to think about the pain. The pain that hurts, the pain that comes from dealing with him. A closed room full of memories. Fun memories, bad memories, painful memories and memories that want seem to fade away. A closed room full of a fist load of things that I don't regret one bit. This room is my heart. A heart full of things I wouldn't change.
They really don't see How much this affects me I tell them over and over again But they just don't listen They laugh and they giggle And tell the whole world Yeah, that's because they're The typical popular girl When I put them in their place They go and be two faced High school sucks I hope In college I will have better luck. All the drama, all the haters,backstabbers And liars You got to pick your friends Like your walking on fire. All the guys The lies The rumors Shouting things that don't need to be shouted Finding a true friend? Ah ha ha I doubt it. Flirting is not so bad It's a sigh of affection Fighting in hallways Automatic Detention Walking around All alone Gives you time to think All the strength you've grown Now that I am stronger I'll fight and defend Because I am a true friend And i will always be there To the end.
This is a very great poem! You describe high school and the life in high school so well. Your right about all of what you wrote in your poem! Great job you should write many more. <3
This my poem in my pocket I hope you all like it Cause i'm gonna rocket If you don't like what you hear And what you see Close your eyes and ears Be quiet i'm trying to speak Ain't no reason for a bleep This ain't no rap This is a P.I.M.P.
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore- While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door- "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door- Only this, and nothing more." Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;- vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow- sorrow for the lost Lenore- For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Nameless here for evermore. And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me- filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, "Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door- Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;- This it is, and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you"- here I opened wide the door; - Darkness there, and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!" This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!" - Merely this, and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. "Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice: Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore- Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;- 'Tis the wind and nothing more." Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door- Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door- Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore. "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore- Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning- little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blest with seeing bird above his chamber door- Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore." But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing further then he uttered- not a feather then he fluttered-
Till I scarcely more than muttered, "other friends have flown before- On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before." Then the bird said, "Nevermore." Wondering at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore- Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never- nevermore'." But the Raven still beguiling all my fancy into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door; Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore- What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore." This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er, But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore! Then me thought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee- by these angels he hath sent thee Respite- respite and nepenthe, from thy memories of Lenore! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!- prophet still, if bird or devil!- Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted- On this home by horror haunted- tell me truly, I implore- Is there- is there balm in Gilead?- tell me- tell me, I implore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil- prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us- by that God we both adore- Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore." Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." "Be that word our sign in parting, bird or fiend," I shrieked, upstarting- "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken!- quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore." And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted - Nevermore!
Silent in the night they came They have no name They use stealth and speed They jump through trees They don't hear pleas And kill with ease They are assassins of the night They will be our ending might
I wanted to add some of the Poems my first block class created today and yesterday. They wrote these poems by adding in lyrics from some of their favorite songs. Most of my students signed as anonymous, but they all did beautiful work! I am very proud of them
I feel your pain, you feel mine; let’s go inside each other’s minds I stay low, posers fly high, the sun shines in there sightless eyes Most are blind from their cries while others cover up hate with lies. They’re faced with demons, addicted to hearin’ victims screamin’ I scream in my head cause all I do is dream big, the same posers play dead When it comes to a decision of life or death. That’s just the way it is, Things’ll never be the same, I wish I could have the life of fortune and fame. Hope hasn’t failed on the last name. I laugh when grown men play the frame game, it’s a real shame I know your pain, that’s where I came from. That’s where I’ve always been. Live the life to the fullest, drop the top look up and make the sky grin. Put god in your heart, try your hardest not to sin.
Pretty little lady, with your swollen eyes wont you show them to me? You never deserve to wear your eyes with tears pouring out for a fool And yet you still go back You still return to the same skylines that leave you broken I’ve been waiting my whole life for someone like you They say that love is forever, your forever is all that I need Let me love you dear just for forever Your thoughts are in a bunch Oh how much I want you to be crazy over to me, like I am for you Side to side ,let me kiss your skin and let this music cry, listen to my voice let me send shivers down your spine. And everywhere I go , you’re all I see Visions, hopes, and dreams with you is all I ever want to see Words I proclaim to you just don’t do it , does it ? Let me show you I’m the one and the only one I can tell why, the way you bite your nails and curl your hair there’s not just me but another one so that makes two No baby , I just won’t just leave I’ll stay here and fight for the best thing for me You deserve better and that better is me You just don’t see what he does when you’re not around Calling and texting other woman, making plans when you’re gone This so called “lover” of yours is treating you like a game Dear love I will love you more than you will ever know. - Monica Torres
So many people never find the one That’s why I really got to tell you something This may be kind of hard to do I got a lot to say so I guess I’ll start by saying that I love you You say that sometimes you wish that you could just rip out a page of your memory Good thing most of our moments together were never spent in misery I sit and think of our future wondering how life would be Then I realized I couldn’t do this thing called life without you here with me I hope we will never experience the moral of most love songs The simple fact that you never know what you have until it’s gone Your friends said you should have dated other men But I will be the one that will always love you like I’ll never see you again Each day went by and I never took your love for granted Because in my heart my love for you is forever implanted You are the only girl that I will have a special place in my heart for Because no one else has ever made me feel so special like you do before I promise I will be right beside you until the end of time Because I have faith in you and I, so put your pretty little hand in mine.
- Anonymous I’m glad you came Your love pours down on me surrounds me like a water fall For one more chance to hold you close Holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts I used to dream about the life I’m living now I wish I could go back Just looking at you makes me want what we had All you did broke my heart Don’t ask me, I’ll never tell It’s time to forget the past and move on The way you smile at the ground ain’t hard to tell How happy you are without me I look into your eyes and see all the regret You want to come back to me Should I give you that chance? You are not worthy Useless Waste of time It’s time to let go I’ll never forget, goodbye. ANONYMOUS
A flower of Red given to the Living, yet meaning the Dead... A flower of Pink, with Love in the air, and notes in bloody ink... A flower of White, innocence and weddings, soon Death shall bite... A flower of Black, meaning birth and reborn, remember to give Life something back, before Death shall adorn...!
A flower for ever feeling I had with him, My Love, My Roses...
Just you and me, holding hands and looking into each other's eyes, it's been a while, it's been a long time; lost in this madness of life; closer but farther away, from each other, I don't know what to do; alone and lost, this dream is all that keeps me alive, keeps me and you alive, waiting for the moment it becomes a reality; counting the days, to meet you on the other side, high above the world, over and over in my mind; I close my eyes and I see you there, I drift away to sleep and you are there, waiting for me to escape reality and dive into this dream, where you and me, together; together, till the shining sun, together, till madness rises again, together, we will makethis dream come true, together sooner!
You see all these people Getting killed, and dying. People sitting around, looking at the clock; Staring and crying. The struggles I’m facing, The chances I’m taking Sometimes might knock me down, But no, I’m not breaking. Life’s a challenge, Not everything works out as planned. Maybe if we think, wish, hope and pray Things might come true. That’s all you really can do. It's a great day to be alive. I know the sun's still shining when I close my eyes. All these people judging now a day, I have some issues that nobody can see The sad part is nobody here knows me. But honestly, You have knocked me off my feet, Got me feelin’ like a nothin’ Momma’s always told me It’s so easy to hurt others when you can’t feel the pain. So when you lay down at night I hope you’re upset. I will never again let You talk down to me. I’m beautiful in my own way, Because God makes no mistakes So tell me something.. Why you gotta be so mean? -Anonymous.
Illusion and Reality
A world where roses bloom Beautiful, transparent illusion Sweet smells Peace and beauty intertwined. I could stay there, close my eyes That transparent wall, my side a dark night Your knuckles bruised from a losing fight Pain and suffering Pounding pulse Beat inside me, leave you blind I’m sick of all the insincere The slithering serpents To my dark night. I’ll never let a love get so close The dull ache Of my heart The crushing weight of night Taught me to everything good, There is also bad And that heaven is overrated.
We used to be in love, deep in love. We fell off, ending things on a bad note. Until you kissed my lips, and saved me,* I always doubted you. You tried to apologize, to win my heart back over. But it’s too late to apologize, too late.* I told you I’ll be there for you, * I will care for you, you just don’t know.* But the way things are now, I have to let that promise go. I still think of you, you’re always in my mind. This, I can’t deny. I’m sure you try forgetting me, But I’m trying to be unforgettable,* because I know you still love me. I keep my guard up, so you can’t make me fall, again. Because of you, it’ll be hard for me to love again. You think I’m so caught up in where I am right now* But I remember it all, and how we used to be. Never mind, I’ll find someone like you, * Hopefully, I do. After all you’ve put me through; I still have love for you. I swear, I start to think that I’m going crazy*. -Anonymous You’re only as tall, as your heart will let you be And you're only as small as the world will make you seem. Never give up when you feel bad inside Remember the grass is greener on the other side. You better love what you got, before you go and give it away Because you never know what will come another day. Always listen to your heart But do not ever fall apart. Love is the only thing that has kept me believing Even though it may sound deceiving. I am sick of apathy Instead of harmony. Make the best of your life And always think twice. I am tired of people being so cruel All because they think it is cool. I just want to get away from this town that was so mean to me And go somewhere where I can be free. Let’s just live in a world full of love So trade your guns and fire with doves. -Anonymous
My Life
Life isn’t so easy No love from my daddy ‘cause the coward wasn’t there Through it all I’m still here So I continue my plan and I’m sure like white sand After a while it seems like a beautiful dream Then the nightmare reappears Maybe you died cause everybody ask me where you at I don’t really care You should suffer like I did. They say love is the key; somebody must have changed the locks No remorse for your cold heart I’m glad that we’re far apart I knew your kindness wouldn’t last It was all an act You wanted me out So I’m floating away like a leaf on the lake; I’m gone like delete and erase Bad memories float around in my brain Your words replay like a bad record I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures Turns out I’m better without you My tears have dried I’m finally happy. -Anonymous
Your family must love you, no matter what. Even if you often behave like a nut. They don’t care if you’re lazy or if you swear. They love you because you are theirs.
My Nana I love the way you smile. I love the way you call me Honey Bun. You make me smile. You make my day. I love you Nana, but you're not here to say I love you. I know inside you hear my cries. Thanks, love ya Nana! olivia foushee
Highschool's cool, but it can sometimes be cruel. Some people start drama, most of the time it comes back like karma. Now most of you know me, I'm not like any other girl, but alot of people say stuff that puts me in a whirl. I may be crazy, but never insane, because I do have a brain, and I know what your sayin'. And in highschool you go on one "Date" After that all you will get is "HATE"! Highschool can sometimes be great, it doesnt always have to be about who you hate, And who you date. Its your Golden years, So don't live in fear, think Win-Win don't ever give in.
Invisible Strangers The boy you punched in the hall way? He committed suicide a few minutes ago. The girl you called a slut in class today? She's a virgin. The boy you called lame? He has to work every night to support his family. The girl you pushed down the other day? She's already being abused at home. The girl you called fat? She's starving. The man you made fun of with the scars? He fought for our country. The boy you made fun for crying? His mother is dying. olivia foushee
Sometimes you fall in love with someone, who just wasn't ready to be in love. You never understand what they do and why they do it. You drive yourself crazy thinking why is everything happening this way? Thinking, will anything ever be the same again? Wondering what he sees in her. Most people don't realize it hurts more then you think... it destroys her inside and out.
James Naismith is a mortal god to me Thank God someone invented basketball It is the center of all life to me And I'm not really even all that tall. The sound of that ball bouncing down the court Or Kobe Bryant swooping to the rim Makes me forget about life and that I'm short And that i cannot run and jump like him.
By: Joe Urrutia But one day he'll retire and I'll step in It's showtime out at Staples as before in And yes, we'll be crowned champions again I'll tomahawk the rim down to the floor! You won't believe the things that i will do; And all the fans will then say, "Kobe who?".
Blessed to have that one friend Even when we start to fight Sweet special memories Together there's light
Far more than sisters Rarely never apart Infinite love for each other Every moment together is always fun Never dull moments Discovering new adventures all the time So happy that I have a best friend like mine!
My chickens Are always picking Never stop licking don't like crows That seem to know Where they sleep at night They like to give them a fright And I get no sleep when they peep So I hide them under a Sheet
As the wind blows gently pass me And as the sun smiles down at me It reminds me of you Of your gentle touches And your warm smiles Days turned into years Since I've last seen you But it doesn't change what I feel for you Even though you're no longer here You would be my only dear Though I can no longer see you I can still feel you Because you are like wind And the sun's warmness I can't see it But I can feel it Our love will never die Because one day I'll see you On the other side
The gang is made up of talented people Around the world on every pole Yellow and black is their colors Loving each other as if they were brothers On every stage they sing Red eyes, red rings, not caring who sees
Going from city to city And from state to state Not sleeping at all, staying up late Get on my level, or you'll become my bate
Feeling happy and not tied down by shackles Or my wrists held together by a chain Relishing being free of manacles Everyday suffering no pain Vanishing those who wanted to enslave me Everyone who tried to take away my freedom Remembering what they wanted me to be
Fearing me because of where I came from Relief is the only emotion that I feel once they're, gone Enjoying my liberty because, Everyday I'm grateful for the freedom I have won
You have what it takes to be number one Give it sometime and gain experience This will help ypu reach the things you want done And you will live to show your appearence. Its not hard to lose, but its hard to win Thats why courage and braveness come to play With your mind and courage you can lift your chin And you will have fans say hey on your day. Your not alone when your by yourself You have the support and love of your friend Who gives you advice and helps you with health Now it is your turn so do not pretend. As long as you have the power in you Nothing will be better than what you do.
Totally an amazing friend. Everyone kind of loves me. Nobody doesn't have any problems with me. All day I make beats & play games. Just face it, I'm an alien, you're not (: Honestly, I'm a great guy (:
Sadly, no one realizes that. /: All I want to do is make $1 million before I die. Nearly days away from seeing my dream. Dreams about marrying a beautiful girl <3 Eventually, I'll meet another beautiful one. Respect me, & I'll also respect you! Someday, you'll realize you lost a good guy! <|3
THE DIVORCE it's not your fault on matter what they say there is nothing you can do, he's leaving it's not your fault that he is going away baby don't be upset, its not worth crying your parents choices cant get you down there love for you is immense,non other can compare before you know it you will be upward bound don't ease you everlasting stair your stronger than you think, this is but a tweak there is nothing you can do my love my darling you are far from being weak god on your right hand, me on your other he may be leaving, but your still hear so please my darling do not live in fear
There once was a man from Atlanta Who always drank a lot of fanta When the fanta ran out He let out a big shout I need some more fanta from Santa -Ethan Helsman
There once was a girl named Lilly. She lived in the city of Philly. She liked to eat cheese steak, her pant buttons did break. People thought she was the whale Willy. By: Erin Pickens
Victory is one of the best accomplishments Overhand serve is the best serve Lining up and be announced is pretty cool Leading the team in conference is the best Everyone works together at the challenge Year after year we work together Both teams are competing for a victory All the fans cheer us on as we pull ahead Love is how you win games Living to play this game every day By: Hunter
The once was a girl of Vancouver, Who traveled to the Damm of Hoover. She brought her pink poodles Who loved to eat noodles, Except for the ones in Vancouver.
Hairy Heather Harvey had a horse named Henry Hen. Henry Hen hit Hairy Heather arvey with a heavy pen. Hairy Heather Harvey has a tolerance to heavy hits, So how many hits with heavy pens did Hairy Heather Harvey get?
The sun is so bright, It brings me joy. I love it so much, I don't want it to go. But when it does I'll be gone, I just don't want to see a world with no light. The world will end, and so will all life. Just remember that everything will be all right. Once the sun goes, darkness begans. Soon we will find the light once again. - Tulsi
Long Nights Only to get better Very bright lights Every September waiting for the red letter
Balancing on my toes All to be the best I can be Lovely ballerinas standing in rows Longing for everyone to see Everything I can achieve Time consuming, Love Ballet -Maggie Yow
There was a very pretty lady Everyone called her little Sady A man gave her a rose Kissed her on the nose, then proposed But all Sady could say was "Maybe"
There once was a man from the wood who was so very scared of the hood. He ran through the night avoiding a fight but then got caught like he should. By: Alex Palme
There once was a man who was fishing, to the fish the pain he was dishing, the fish he was catching, would soon be wrethcing for soon the fishes would be boiling.
Fall is when it starts On goes pads, covering all parts Overtime is sometimes needed Tackling makes sure you're not defeated Balls are oval instead of round Aroar goes the crowd making loud sound Losing is never fun Losing causes you to run -Cullen Boyette
when the sun rises and your eyes open all you can do is help but to start hopping that your day can go as best as it can otherwise you will live worst than orangutan
Whats so lovely as your beautiful face a love so gentle and everlasting my heart witnesses you and starts to race my bed with you for love and caressing I would truly be nothing without you hun a wonderful future reserved for us love so potent it will never be done pure hearts of crystals, fall for me you must The finger I see so deserves a ring I stare into your eyes with a pure thought no one can describe the joy that you bring words so lasting, happiness they have rought a love so wonderful and greatly true the only thing to say is I Love You
Faces Many will stare, They look and laugh I tell them thats it's no fair, I try to hide behind all the pain, But instead I am stuck with the shame, The people who choose not to care, are the people who choose not to stare. cydney tynes
RELATIONSHIPS between two people. but it seems like millions. its always that one hater, that one drama maker, that one jealous person that, that one individual that always has SOMETHING to say. you tweet about it. you update statues about them. you say your in love. but what is it really ?? is it really love? is it all worth the haters? the drama? the jealous people? that individual person?? is it worth it all?
"Performance" By: Sevryn Schaller The cool metal chords against my palm, the leather strap against my back. The stage is my home. It pulls my shirt neck into my throat but I cannot be bothered. The heavy wooden body against mine and the glossy laquer shining in the sun: This is my instrument.
“My name is Sevryn Schaller…” I say the same introduction every time. Explaining how long I’ve been playing and where I’ve been performing. I wish I could live on the stage and never have to leave my persona I take on. No one to say youre cocky, only that you are confident on stage.
The first chord. Ive been holding the position since my introduction. It’s so natural now I don’t even think about it like I used to. I no longer take even a second to think the fret position. Only think that my hand is in the C position.
I strum once and as the song begins the audience is silenced. Focus only on my pitch and forget about my guitar. I feel that that part is what is was born with. The song continues like I practiced it again and again before the show. It ends with a single strum and the audience aplauds. I say thank you like I always do, a part of my show that I never truly understand because I was the one who played for them.
I exit the stage and set my guitar in its velvet lined case. I look to my parents who are smiling like they always are when I perform. I receive my check from the stage manager, wishing it was in cash, and say thank you. This is my life, performing.
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DeleteClosed Room
ReplyDeleteOne closed room to sit around and
think. To think about life, to
think about the pain.
The pain that hurts, the pain
that comes from dealing with him.
A closed room full of memories.
Fun memories, bad memories, painful
memories and memories that want seem
to fade away.
A closed room full of a fist load of
things that I don't regret one bit.
This room is my heart. A heart
full of things I wouldn't change.
OMG!! that's a really good poem : )
DeleteAwesome poem, Keep writing :) - Josh Anderson
DeleteDrama. . .
ReplyDeleteThey really don't see
How much this affects me
I tell them over and over again
But they just don't listen
They laugh and they giggle
And tell the whole world
Yeah, that's because they're
The typical popular girl
When I put them in their place
They go and be two faced
High school sucks
I hope
In college
I will have better luck.
All the drama, all the haters,backstabbers
And liars
You got to pick your friends
Like your walking on fire.
All the guys
The lies
The rumors
Shouting things that don't need to be shouted
Finding a true friend?
Ah ha ha I doubt it.
Flirting is not so bad
It's a sigh of affection
Fighting in hallways
Automatic Detention
Walking around
All alone
Gives you time to think
All the strength you've grown
Now that I am stronger
I'll fight and defend
Because I am a true friend
And i will always be there
To the end.
Awwww i love it! i think it's so true. ~ Kasslynn
DeleteI really like this!
Delete-Donicia
This is really good and so true.
Delete-Jessica
This is a good poem plus it is true
Delete-Delia
This poem is so good because it's all true. I love this poem!
Delete-Autumn
I like this poem alot, it describes high school by how it really is.
Deletei really like this!
DeleteI like this poem because it describes alot of the problems students face in high school and how true it really is.
DeleteThis is a very great poem! You describe high school and the life in high school so well. Your right about all of what you wrote in your poem! Great job you should write many more. <3
Delete- Destyni M. Cotten !
I agree with this 100% good job! - Josh Anderson
DeleteThis poem pinpointed highschool life PERFECTLY(:
DeleteThis is a really good poem! Great Job! - Marleigh Norman
DeleteI really like this poem and it's so true. -Kelly Thomas
DeleteRoses are red, violets are blue. I love you and I hope you love me to0. When I first met you, it was the moment I wished for...
ReplyDeleteBy:Jameka Harris
This my poem in my pocket
ReplyDeleteI hope you all like it
Cause i'm gonna rocket
If you don't like what you hear
And what you see
Close your eyes and ears
Be quiet i'm trying to speak
Ain't no reason for a bleep
This ain't no rap
This is a P.I.M.P.
I shared this during class. Everyone said this was hot!
DeleteNice! P.I.M.P...poem in my pocket. Thanks for sharing!
DeleteUsing P.I.M.P was very clever, I like how you did that.
Deletenice little poem -Blockmon
DeleteNice Poem -Delia
DeleteNice poem. Sounds good.
DeleteOnce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
ReplyDeleteOver many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore-
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door-
"Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door-
Only this, and nothing more."
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;- vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow- sorrow for the lost Lenore-
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me- filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating,
"Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door-
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;-
This it is, and nothing more."
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
"Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you"- here I opened wide the door;
- Darkness there, and nothing more.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, "Lenore!"
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!"
- Merely this, and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
"Surely," said I, "surely that is something at my window lattice:
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore-
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;-
'Tis the wind and nothing more."
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore;
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door-
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door-
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore.
"Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore-
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,
Though its answer little meaning- little relevancy bore;
For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being
Ever yet was blest with seeing bird above his chamber door-
Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,
With such name as "Nevermore."
But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered- not a feather then he fluttered-
continued
DeleteTill I scarcely more than muttered, "other friends have flown before-
ReplyDeleteOn the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before."
Then the bird said, "Nevermore."
Wondering at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
"Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store,
Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster
Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore-
Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never- nevermore'."
But the Raven still beguiling all my fancy into smiling,
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door;
Then upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore-
What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt and ominous bird of yore
Meant in croaking "Nevermore."
This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er,
She shall press, ah, nevermore!
Then me thought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer
Swung by Seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor.
"Wretch," I cried, "thy God hath lent thee- by these angels he hath sent thee
Respite- respite and nepenthe, from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!- prophet still, if bird or devil!-
Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,
Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted-
On this home by horror haunted- tell me truly, I implore-
Is there- is there balm in Gilead?- tell me- tell me, I implore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil- prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us- by that God we both adore-
Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,
It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore-
Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore."
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Be that word our sign in parting, bird or fiend," I shrieked, upstarting-
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken!- quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted -
Nevermore!
By:Edgar Allan Poe
Silent in the night they came
ReplyDeleteThey have no name
They use stealth and speed
They jump through trees
They don't hear pleas
And kill with ease
They are assassins of the night
They will be our ending might
Very nice, I like how you used the words stealth and sneaky for "assassins." Clever.
DeleteNice
DeleteVery good poem, keep at it! :) - Josh Anderson
DeleteSmiles!
ReplyDeleteSmiling is infectious,
you catch it like the flu.
when someone smiled at me today,
I started smiling too.
I passed around the corner,
and someone saw my grin.
when he smiled I realized.
I’d passed it on to him!
I thought about that smile,
then I realized it's worth.
a single smile just like mine,
could travel round the Earth....
I like this poem(:
DeleteTotally made me smile:) and your user name made me laugh haha -Kayla Honeycutt
DeleteThis is a really cool poem!
Delete:Haley Atkins
Your name is awesome.. and so is the poem! It's really catchy. You have poem writing skills ~Kasslynn
DeleteVery good, it's cool how you use smiling as infectious.
DeleteThis is so cute! I love it.
Delete-Donicia
This is a really good poem. It's cute and funny.
Delete#Ethan Helsman
This poem is really good and I like it a lot!
Delete-Autumn
I like this poem alot!!
DeleteIt's a good poem. I liked it. -Ellizon Torres
Deletei love this poem :D
DeleteI like this poem :)
DeleteI wanted to add some of the Poems my first block class created today and yesterday. They wrote these poems by adding in lyrics from some of their favorite songs. Most of my students signed as anonymous, but they all did beautiful work! I am very proud of them
ReplyDelete-Mrs. Ratcliff
These poems are wonderful! Thank you all for sharing! You can sign your name within the comment if you'd like. Great job!
DeleteI feel your pain, you feel mine; let’s go inside each other’s minds
ReplyDeleteI stay low, posers fly high, the sun shines in there sightless eyes
Most are blind from their cries while others cover up hate with lies.
They’re faced with demons, addicted to hearin’ victims screamin’
I scream in my head cause all I do is dream big,
the same posers play dead
When it comes to a decision of life or death.
That’s just the way it is, Things’ll never be the same,
I wish I could have the life of fortune and fame.
Hope hasn’t failed on the last name.
I laugh when grown men play the frame game, it’s a real shame
I know your pain, that’s where I came from.
That’s where I’ve always been.
Live the life to the fullest, drop the top look up and make the sky grin.
Put god in your heart, try your hardest not to sin.
Pretty little lady, with your swollen eyes wont you show them to me?
You never deserve to wear your eyes with tears pouring out for a fool
And yet you still go back
You still return to the same skylines that leave you broken
I’ve been waiting my whole life for someone like you
They say that love is forever, your forever is all that I need
Let me love you dear just for forever
Your thoughts are in a bunch
Oh how much I want you to be crazy over to me, like I am for you
Side to side ,let me kiss your skin and let this music cry, listen to my voice let me send shivers down your spine.
And everywhere I go , you’re all I see
Visions, hopes, and dreams with you is all I ever want to see
Words I proclaim to you just don’t do it , does it ?
Let me show you I’m the one and the only one
I can tell why, the way you bite your nails and curl your hair there’s not just me but another one so that makes two
No baby , I just won’t just leave I’ll stay here and fight for the best thing for me
You deserve better and that better is me
You just don’t see what he does when you’re not around
Calling and texting other woman, making plans when you’re gone
This so called “lover” of yours is treating you like a game
Dear love I will love you more than you will ever know.
- Monica Torres
Very good poem! You should look into doing many more poems.
Delete- Destyni Cotten
My Beautiful Poem
ReplyDeleteSo many people never find the one
That’s why I really got to tell you something
This may be kind of hard to do
I got a lot to say so I guess I’ll start by saying that I love you
You say that sometimes you wish that you could just rip out a page of your memory
Good thing most of our moments together were never spent in misery
I sit and think of our future wondering how life would be
Then I realized I couldn’t do this thing called life without you here with me
I hope we will never experience the moral of most love songs
The simple fact that you never know what you have until it’s gone
Your friends said you should have dated other men
But I will be the one that will always love you like I’ll never see you again
Each day went by and I never took your love for granted
Because in my heart my love for you is forever implanted
You are the only girl that I will have a special place in my heart for
Because no one else has ever made me feel so special like you do before
I promise I will be right beside you until the end of time
Because I have faith in you and I, so put your pretty little hand in mine.
- Anonymous
I’m glad you came
Your love pours down on me surrounds me like a water fall
For one more chance to hold you close
Holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts
I used to dream about the life I’m living now
I wish I could go back
Just looking at you makes me want what we had
All you did broke my heart
Don’t ask me, I’ll never tell
It’s time to forget the past and move on
The way you smile at the ground ain’t hard to tell
How happy you are without me
I look into your eyes and see all the regret
You want to come back to me
Should I give you that chance?
You are not worthy
Useless
Waste of time
It’s time to let go
I’ll never forget, goodbye.
ANONYMOUS
A flower of Red
ReplyDeletegiven to the Living,
yet meaning the Dead...
A flower of Pink,
with Love in the air,
and notes in bloody ink...
A flower of White,
innocence and weddings,
soon Death shall bite...
A flower of Black,
meaning birth and reborn,
remember to give Life something back,
before Death shall adorn...!
A flower for ever feeling I had with him, My Love, My Roses...
Together
ReplyDeleteBy:Praveen
Just you and me,
holding hands and looking into each other's eyes,
it's been a while,
it's been a long time;
lost in this madness of life;
closer but farther away,
from each other,
I don't know what to do;
alone and lost,
this dream is all that keeps me alive,
keeps me and you alive,
waiting for the moment it becomes a reality;
counting the days,
to meet you on the other side,
high above the world,
over and over in my mind;
I close my eyes and I see you there,
I drift away to sleep and you are there,
waiting for me to escape reality and dive into this dream,
where you and me, together;
together, till the shining sun,
together, till madness rises again,
together, we will makethis dream come true,
together sooner!
Aww, I like this one(:
DeleteI absolutely love this! Marleigh
DeleteYou see all these people
ReplyDeleteGetting killed, and dying.
People sitting around, looking at the clock;
Staring and crying.
The struggles I’m facing,
The chances I’m taking
Sometimes might knock me down,
But no, I’m not breaking.
Life’s a challenge,
Not everything works out as planned.
Maybe if we think, wish, hope and pray
Things might come true.
That’s all you really can do.
It's a great day to be alive.
I know the sun's still shining when I close my eyes.
All these people judging now a day,
I have some issues that nobody can see
The sad part is nobody here knows me.
But honestly,
You have knocked me off my feet,
Got me feelin’ like a nothin’
Momma’s always told me
It’s so easy to hurt others when you can’t feel the pain.
So when you lay down at night I hope you’re upset.
I will never again let
You talk down to me.
I’m beautiful in my own way,
Because God makes no mistakes
So tell me something..
Why you gotta be so mean?
-Anonymous.
Illusion and Reality
A world where roses bloom
Beautiful, transparent illusion
Sweet smells
Peace and beauty intertwined.
I could stay there, close my eyes
That transparent wall, my side a dark night
Your knuckles bruised from a losing fight
Pain and suffering
Pounding pulse
Beat inside me, leave you blind
I’m sick of all the insincere
The slithering serpents
To my dark night.
I’ll never let a love get so close
The dull ache
Of my heart
The crushing weight of night
Taught me to everything good,
There is also bad
And that heaven is overrated.
i really like the first poem you wrote
DeleteWe used to be in love, deep in love.
ReplyDeleteWe fell off, ending things on a bad note.
Until you kissed my lips, and saved me,*
I always doubted you.
You tried to apologize, to win my heart back over.
But it’s too late to apologize, too late.*
I told you I’ll be there for you, *
I will care for you, you just don’t know.*
But the way things are now, I have to let that promise go.
I still think of you, you’re always in my mind.
This, I can’t deny.
I’m sure you try forgetting me,
But I’m trying to be unforgettable,* because I know you still love me.
I keep my guard up, so you can’t make me fall, again.
Because of you, it’ll be hard for me to love again.
You think I’m so caught up in where I am right now*
But I remember it all, and how we used to be.
Never mind, I’ll find someone like you, *
Hopefully, I do.
After all you’ve put me through; I still have love for you.
I swear, I start to think that I’m going crazy*.
-Anonymous
You’re only as tall, as your heart will let you be
And you're only as small as the world will make you seem.
Never give up when you feel bad inside
Remember the grass is greener on the other side.
You better love what you got, before you go and give it away
Because you never know what will come another day.
Always listen to your heart
But do not ever fall apart.
Love is the only thing that has kept me believing
Even though it may sound deceiving.
I am sick of apathy
Instead of harmony.
Make the best of your life
And always think twice.
I am tired of people being so cruel
All because they think it is cool.
I just want to get away from this town that was so mean to me
And go somewhere where I can be free.
Let’s just live in a world full of love
So trade your guns and fire with doves.
-Anonymous
My Life
Life isn’t so easy
No love from my daddy ‘cause the coward wasn’t there
Through it all I’m still here
So I continue my plan and I’m sure like white sand
After a while it seems like a beautiful dream
Then the nightmare reappears
Maybe you died cause everybody ask me where you at
I don’t really care
You should suffer like I did.
They say love is the key; somebody must have changed the locks
No remorse for your cold heart
I’m glad that we’re far apart
I knew your kindness wouldn’t last
It was all an act
You wanted me out
So I’m floating away like a leaf on the lake; I’m gone like delete and erase
Bad memories float around in my brain
Your words replay like a bad record
I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures
Turns out I’m better without you
My tears have dried
I’m finally happy.
-Anonymous
Great job on both poems! -Oriana
DeleteI love the last one. It was really good and I can relate. -Kelly Thomas
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ReplyDeleteBoth of these poems are GREAT!
DeleteYour Family
ReplyDeleteYour family must love you, no matter what.
Even if you often behave like a nut.
They don’t care if you’re lazy or if you swear.
They love you because you are theirs.
by Angela Rose
Awhh, this is really sweet. (:
Delete:Haley
This is a pretty good poem.
DeleteMy best friend gave me the best advice.
ReplyDeleteHe said each day is a gift and not a given right.
By:Nickelback
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ReplyDeleteLife
ReplyDeleteI celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me
as good belongs to you.
- Walt Whitman
I like this poem. -Oriana
DeleteAuthor: Patrick Michael Cassidy, USA
ReplyDeleteShare
BASKETBALL
As I dribble down the court
I hear the whistle blow
The ref yells out two shots
And sends me for a free throw
I make my first shot it goes down with a swish
But for my second shot I could only wish
I really want to make it
Go ahead and save the game
But instead I air-balled and felt really lame
Coach called a time out and said I want the ball
Steal it on the throw in and we will win it all
The center throws the ball in and our player jumps in front
He throws his little hands up and the ball goes bump
It’s in the air now and it is right where I can see
So I jump as high as I can and it lands right on me
I dribble to the three point line, stopped and popped a shot
But next thing that I knew it bounced right out
The teams scrambled for a rebound we’re still trailing them by three
But out of nowhere our team grabs the ball and throws it back out to me
I try to take the three again and this time it’s a swish
I never could have done it without our team’s dish
My coach said I saved the game with my Hail Mary shot
He jumped up and down and celebrated quite a lot
We’re going to the championship
Hooray Yee hah Yippee
We never could have done it without Patrick Cassidy
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ReplyDeleteR.I.P
ReplyDeleteI Thought Of You With Love
Today But Thats Nothing New
I Thought Anout You
Yesturday And Days
Before That Too.
I Think Of You In Silence
I Often Speak Your Name
All I Have Are Memory And
Your Picture In A Frame.
Your Memory Is My Keepsake
With Which I'll Never Part
GOD Has You In His Keeping
I Have You In My Heart.
-Anonymous
i likee yours boo .
DeleteIt is a very great poem Ashley and its very touching.
Delete-Ashley Morse
I love this poem is, and how everyone can relate to it! ~ Kasslynn
DeleteI like this a lot -Jordanna
Deletei really like this, its sweet, and from the heart. -savannah.
Delete‘Too much of a good thing may be bad'
ReplyDeleteAs the old cliche' goes
So always do things in moderation
Just like The Lord of Heaven knows
The blessings of God are great
As anyone can clearly see
And when done in moderation
We all can live quite free
-Anonymous
this poem is talking about the greatness of things God can do
Deletecydney tynes
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ReplyDeleteSilly Sally
ReplyDeleteWhen Silly Sally irons her clothes, they come out looking awful.
She did not read the label and her iron was meant to waffle.
by Denise Rodgers
My Nana
ReplyDeleteI love the way you smile. I love the way you call me Honey Bun. You make me smile. You make my day. I love you Nana, but you're not here to say I love you. I know inside you hear my cries. Thanks, love ya Nana!
olivia foushee
[Hate of Highschool]
ReplyDeleteHighschool's cool,
but it can sometimes be cruel.
Some people start drama,
most of the time it comes back like karma.
Now most of you know me, I'm not like any other girl,
but alot of people say stuff that puts me in a whirl.
I may be crazy, but never insane,
because I do have a brain, and I know what your sayin'.
And in highschool you go on one "Date"
After that all you will get is "HATE"!
Highschool can sometimes be great,
it doesnt always have to be about who you hate,
And who you date.
Its your Golden years,
So don't live in fear,
think Win-Win
don't ever give in.
-Jasmine Druckemiller
This is a great way to motivate high school students; awesome poem!!!
DeleteI like this poem, it's really true.
Deletethis is really good and very true
Delete-evelyn barrientos
So accurate, I really like it.
Delete-Donicia
Invisible Strangers
ReplyDeleteThe boy you punched in the hall way? He committed suicide a few minutes ago. The girl you called a slut in class today? She's a virgin. The boy you called lame? He has to work every night to support his family. The girl you pushed down the other day? She's already being abused at home. The girl you called fat? She's starving. The man you made fun of with the scars? He fought for our country. The boy you made fun for crying? His mother is dying.
olivia foushee
olivia this poem makes me want to cry! but i really love the poem!
DeleteSometimes you fall in love with
ReplyDeletesomeone, who just wasn't ready
to be in love. You never understand
what they do and why they do it.
You drive yourself crazy thinking
why is everything happening this way?
Thinking, will anything ever be the
same again? Wondering what he sees
in her. Most people don't realize
it hurts more then you think... it
destroys her inside and out.
I really like this poem. This is how I am reallying feeling right now. It describles my feelings.
Delete(:
Nice poem
I really enjoyed this poem! -Oriana
DeleteJames Naismith is a mortal god to me
ReplyDeleteThank God someone invented basketball
It is the center of all life to me
And I'm not really even all that tall.
The sound of that ball bouncing down the court
Or Kobe Bryant swooping to the rim
Makes me forget about life and that I'm short
And that i cannot run and jump like him.
By: Joe Urrutia
But one day he'll retire and I'll step in
It's showtime out at Staples as before in
And yes, we'll be crowned champions again
I'll tomahawk the rim down to the floor!
You won't believe the things that i will do;
And all the fans will then say, "Kobe who?".
Blessed to have that one friend
ReplyDeleteEven when we start to fight
Sweet special memories
Together there's light
Far more than sisters
Rarely never apart
Infinite love for each other
Every moment together is always fun
Never dull moments
Discovering new adventures all the time
So happy that I have a best friend like mine!
Awwwwww (: <3 I like this poem I did one like it but kind of different ^.^
DeleteThis is so cuteee -Jordanna
Delete"My Chickens"
ReplyDeleteMy chickens
Are always picking
Never stop licking
don't like crows
That seem to know
Where they sleep at night
They like to give them a fright
And I get no sleep
when they peep
So I hide them
under
a
Sheet
- Faith Steen
I like your poem its kind of funny:)
Delete-Selica Jacinto
Haha, this is really cute! (-:
Delete:Haley
I'm scared of chickens too -Colby
DeleteAs the wind blows gently pass me
ReplyDeleteAnd as the sun smiles down at me
It reminds me of you
Of your gentle touches
And your warm smiles
Days turned into years
Since I've last seen you
But it doesn't change what I feel for you
Even though you're no longer here
You would be my only dear
Though I can no longer see you
I can still feel you
Because you are like wind
And the sun's warmness
I can't see it
But I can feel it
Our love will never die
Because one day I'll see you
On the other side
by: Evelyn Barrientos
How sweet<3 :D
DeleteEvelyn this is so good! - Tulsi
DeleteThis is sweet and good!
Delete-Delia
Evelyn, this is beautiful, darling:)
Delete-Raven
love it :D
Delete- Candace
The gang is made up of talented people
ReplyDeleteAround the world on every pole
Yellow and black is their colors
Loving each other as if they were brothers
On every stage they sing
Red eyes, red rings, not caring who sees
Going from city to city
And from state to state
Not sleeping at all, staying up late
Get on my level, or you'll become my bate
By:Noel Rincon Rodriguez
Forever Free
ReplyDeleteFeeling happy and not tied down by shackles
Or my wrists held together by a chain
Relishing being free of manacles
Everyday suffering no pain
Vanishing those who wanted to enslave me
Everyone who tried to take away my freedom
Remembering what they wanted me to be
Fearing me because of where I came from
Relief is the only emotion that I feel once they're, gone
Enjoying my liberty because,
Everyday I'm grateful for the freedom I have won
-Selica Jacinto
You have what it takes to be number one
ReplyDeleteGive it sometime and gain experience
This will help ypu reach the things you want done
And you will live to show your appearence.
Its not hard to lose, but its hard to win
Thats why courage and braveness come to play
With your mind and courage you can lift your chin
And you will have fans say hey on your day.
Your not alone when your by yourself
You have the support and love of your friend
Who gives you advice and helps you with health
Now it is your turn so do not pretend.
As long as you have the power in you
Nothing will be better than what you do.
-Jesus Sanchez
I like the meaning of the poem (:
ReplyDelete-Jesus Sanchez
the reply was for selica
Delete-Jesus Sanchez
Totally an amazing friend.
ReplyDeleteEveryone kind of loves me.
Nobody doesn't have any problems with me.
All day I make beats & play games.
Just face it, I'm an alien, you're not (:
Honestly, I'm a great guy (:
Sadly, no one realizes that. /:
All I want to do is make $1 million before I die.
Nearly days away from seeing my dream.
Dreams about marrying a beautiful girl <3
Eventually, I'll meet another beautiful one.
Respect me, & I'll also respect you!
Someday, you'll realize you lost a good guy! <|3
Old
ReplyDeleteWrinkly, Bald
Nibbling, Sleeping, Dieing
Wise, Slow, Cute, Crawling
Crying, Pooping, Eating,
Small, Delicate
Baby
THE DIVORCE
ReplyDeleteit's not your fault on matter what they say
there is nothing you can do, he's leaving
it's not your fault that he is going away
baby don't be upset, its not worth crying
your parents choices cant get you down
there love for you is immense,non other can compare
before you know it you will be upward bound
don't ease you everlasting stair
your stronger than you think, this is but a tweak
there is nothing you can do my love
my darling you are far from being weak
god on your right hand, me on your other
he may be leaving, but your still hear
so please my darling do not live in fear
This poem really relates to things most teens go through now. Very good.
DeleteThere once was a man from Atlanta
ReplyDeleteWho always drank a lot of fanta
When the fanta ran out
He let out a big shout
I need some more fanta from Santa
-Ethan Helsman
this is very clever and funny !
DeleteHahaha, this is good!
Delete-Erin
Very nicely done Ethan, great rhyming
DeleteThis is very funny!! You did a good job!
Deletegood job it was clever.-Noe
DeleteThere once was a young man named Larry
ReplyDeleteHe met a nice woman named Mary
So they started to chat
She cam back to his pad
But she was a he that was hairy
Wow that would suck haha.
Delete~ Alex
There once was a girl named Lilly.
ReplyDeleteShe lived in the city of Philly.
She liked to eat cheese steak,
her pant buttons did break.
People thought she was the whale Willy.
By: Erin Pickens
Your welcome Ging!
Delete-Ethan
Hahah, this was really funny!
DeleteFire and Ice
ReplyDeleteFire
Hot, beautiful
Dancing, flashing, jumping
Burning, thrashing, solid, frozen
Staying, melting, burning
Translucent, permanent
Ice.
There once was a girl named Cheyenne
ReplyDeleteShe desperatly needed to tan
She layed out in the sun
But it wasn't that fun
Her skin was as red as a hot pan.
HAHAHAHA THAT'S HILARIOUS-ETHAN HELSMAN
DeleteThis is such a nice poem...
DeleteThis poem is awesome. Way to be creative Tyler. -Colby
DeleteCool story bro now make me a sandwich
DeleteVictory is one of the best accomplishments
ReplyDeleteOverhand serve is the best serve
Lining up and be announced is pretty cool
Leading the team in conference is the best
Everyone works together at the challenge
Year after year we work together
Both teams are competing for a victory
All the fans cheer us on as we pull ahead
Love is how you win games
Living to play this game every day
By: Hunter
You know I like this one!
Delete-Erin
The Storm
ReplyDeleteRain hits the concrete
Thunder crash, Lightning flashes
Fury of the storm
Cavaliers
ReplyDeleteCavaliers
Proud, victorious
Striving, practicing, winning
School spirit, town rival
Scheming, training, losing
Unsuccessful, sad
Jackets
This is very true and funny!!!
DeleteVery good poem Shanaynay
Deletegreat poem -Blockmon
DeleteI love this poem! It shows great school spirit!!
Delete-Emma
cavalier pride !
Delete- candace
Billy Bob bowls bowling balls.
ReplyDeleteBowling balls bang the floor.
How many bowling balls did Billy Bob bowl?
-Jordanna Kalkhof
There once was a smart pretty young girl
ReplyDeletewho looked at every man and hurled
she finally met me
and started to see
that i was the best man in the world
Dominate<333333
DeleteEthan Helsman
Great poem -Blockmon
Deletehow cute :D
Delete-candace
The once was a girl of Vancouver,
ReplyDeleteWho traveled to the Damm of Hoover.
She brought her pink poodles
Who loved to eat noodles,
Except for the ones in Vancouver.
Nice poem.
Delete-TJ
haha i really like this poem -Colby
DeleteGood poem.
DeleteTongue Twister
ReplyDeleteHairy Heather Harvey had a horse named Henry Hen.
Henry Hen hit Hairy Heather arvey with a heavy pen.
Hairy Heather Harvey has a tolerance to heavy hits,
So how many hits with heavy pens did Hairy Heather Harvey get?
The Beach
ReplyDeleteBy: Emma Lassen
Warm breeze on my face
The taste of salt in the air
Sand between my toes
Good poem Emma! I like it
Delete-Maggie
The Sun
ReplyDeleteThe sun is so bright,
It brings me joy.
I love it so much,
I don't want it to go.
But when it does I'll be gone,
I just don't want to see a world with no light.
The world will end, and so will all life.
Just remember that everything will be all right. Once the sun goes, darkness begans.
Soon we will find the light once again.
- Tulsi
Leaves falling slowly
ReplyDeletedownward from the trees
a delicate art.
-Jessica
Love Ballet
ReplyDeleteLong Nights
Only to get better
Very bright lights
Every September waiting for the red letter
Balancing on my toes
All to be the best I can be
Lovely ballerinas standing in rows
Longing for everyone to see
Everything I can achieve
Time consuming, Love Ballet
-Maggie Yow
Donica Brown
ReplyDeleteThere was a very pretty lady
Everyone called her little Sady
A man gave her a rose
Kissed her on the nose, then proposed
But all Sady could say was "Maybe"
So sad.
DeleteD Parker
Sucks for that guy. she should've just said no!
DeleteThere once was a man from the wood
ReplyDeletewho was so very scared of the hood.
He ran through the night
avoiding a fight
but then got caught like he should.
By: Alex Palme
Dalton Parker,
ReplyDeleteThere once was a man who was fishing,
to the fish the pain he was dishing,
the fish he was catching,
would soon be wrethcing
for soon the fishes would be boiling.
that is not the rhyme scheme for the lymerick it is
Deleteaa bb a
-cristian p.
i think its good! cristian shutup.
Delete-savannah s.
oops! its a good poem
Delete-cristian p.
Choking Ana
ReplyDeleteThere once was a girl named Ana,
Who lived in sunny Indiana.
She started to choke,
It wasn't a joke.
But then she spit out that banana.
Fall is when it starts
ReplyDeleteOn goes pads, covering all parts
Overtime is sometimes needed
Tackling makes sure you're not defeated
Balls are oval instead of round
Aroar goes the crowd making loud sound
Losing is never fun
Losing causes you to run
-Cullen Boyette
bang
ReplyDeletekaboom
be careful
drip drop the rain
storm
-cristian p.
when the sun rises and your eyes open
ReplyDeleteall you can do is help but to start hopping
that your day can go as best as it can
otherwise you will live worst than orangutan
I like this tongue twister, because its one of the only ones that actually made my tongue twist.
ReplyDeleteA Destined Romance
ReplyDeleteby Tally Dupree
Whats so lovely as your beautiful face
a love so gentle and everlasting
my heart witnesses you and starts to race
my bed with you for love and caressing
I would truly be nothing without you hun
a wonderful future reserved for us
love so potent it will never be done
pure hearts of crystals, fall for me you must
The finger I see so deserves a ring
I stare into your eyes with a pure thought
no one can describe the joy that you bring
words so lasting, happiness they have rought
a love so wonderful and greatly true
the only thing to say is I Love You
Good poem its very deep-Noe
DeleteFaces
ReplyDeleteMany will stare,
They look and
laugh I tell them thats it's no fair,
I try to hide behind all the pain,
But instead I am stuck with the shame,
The people who choose not to care,
are the people who choose not to stare.
cydney tynes
RELATIONSHIPS
ReplyDeletebetween two people.
but it seems like millions.
its always that one hater, that one drama maker, that one jealous person that, that one individual that always has SOMETHING to say.
you tweet about it.
you update statues about them.
you say your in love.
but what is it really ??
is it really love?
is it all worth the haters?
the drama?
the jealous people?
that individual person??
is it worth it all?
K.Welch*
I like your poem. It's a real thing and it's sometimes a problem for teenagers. It's really good.
Delete"Performance"
ReplyDeleteBy: Sevryn Schaller
The cool metal chords against my palm,
the leather strap against my back.
The stage is my home.
It pulls my shirt neck into my throat but I cannot be bothered.
The heavy wooden body against mine and the glossy laquer shining in the sun:
This is my instrument.
“My name is Sevryn Schaller…”
I say the same introduction every time.
Explaining how long I’ve been playing and where I’ve been performing.
I wish I could live on the stage and never have to leave my persona I take on.
No one to say youre cocky, only that you are confident on stage.
The first chord.
Ive been holding the position since my introduction.
It’s so natural now I don’t even think about it like I used to.
I no longer take even a second to think the fret position.
Only think that my hand is in the C position.
I strum once and as the song begins the audience is silenced.
Focus only on my pitch and forget about my guitar.
I feel that that part is what is was born with.
The song continues like I practiced it again and again before the show.
It ends with a single strum and the audience aplauds.
I say thank you like I always do,
a part of my show that I never truly understand because I was the one who played for them.
I exit the stage and set my guitar in its velvet lined case.
I look to my parents who are smiling like they always are when I perform.
I receive my check from the stage manager, wishing it was in cash, and say thank you.
This is my life, performing.
Time
ReplyDeleteSeems like it's going by fast.
We don't have the time
to play, run, and hide.
We spend our days inside
not fully enjoying the days that go by.
Right now you wish
like a bird you could fly.
Enjoy every minute
not just live it.
Don't rush it
because you can't get it back.
You will always wonder
where the time goes after it has past.
Time comes first, but never lasts.