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| Your School's Name: B.E.S. | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: Stephanie Farabaugh |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? I like to write poetry but i am only 12years old& i am just getting started so they are usually very short. |
Your Poem:
Real Friends
Real friends are
Hard to come by
We don't always
See eye to eye
But with lot of patience
and a little heart
We can always
Make a brand new start
| Your School's Name: Aurora High School | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: Nallely Malfabon |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) Nallely Malfabon | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? |
Your Poem:
Why?
Every night before I go to sleep,
I close my eyes and ask myself why?
Why is my life the way it is?
Why must I suffer the way I do?
I wish I could find an answer to all of
this,
So I could get rid of all this missery.
I cry looking for an answer,
and yet I'm still confused.
Why can't everything be tight the way it used to be,
instead of being loose.
Sometimes I wanna end my problems
with a blink of an eye.
Smetimes I wan to get rid of myself,
and committ suicide.
Maybe when I'm gone
it will all be fine,
but to all those people who loved me
and those who hurt me,
I'll leave behind just wondering why?
| Your School's Name: Aurora High School | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: Nallely Malfabon |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) Nallely Malfabon | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? |
Your Poem:
Why?
Every night before I go to sleep,
I close my eyes and ask myself why?
Why is my life the way it is?
Why must I suffer the way I do?
I wish I could find an answer to all of
this,
So I could get rid of all this missery.
I cry looking for an answer,
and yet I'm still confused.
Why can't everything be tight the way it used to be,
instead of being loose.
Sometimes I wanna end my problems
with a blink of an eye.
Smetimes I wan to get rid of myself,
and committ suicide.
Maybe when I'm gone
it will all be fine,
but to all those people who loved me
and those who hurt me,
I'll leave behind just wondering why?
| Your School's Name: LINCOLN PARK HIGH SCHOOL | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: SHAWN |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) SHAWN | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? I WAS FEELING PATRIOTIC..... |
Your Poem:
THEY'RE THAT LITTLE PEICE OF HOPE WHEN THE WORLD'S AGAINST THE ROPES. THEY GET THROUGH THE FIGHT'S AND PROTECT ALL OUR RIGHT'S. THEY STRUGGLE THROUGH THE WARS AND SETTLE ALL THE SCORES. THEY'RE EVERYDAY PEOPLE JUST LIKE YOU AND ME, WE CALL THEM HERO'S THE PEOPLE WE WANT TO BE.
| Your School's Name: Episcopal | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: Dustin |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? |
Your Poem:
The Thrill of the Hunt
Standing still and quiet.
Not seen.
Not heard.
Time has no meaning.
In the calmness of the wood,
a snapping twig brings thunder that surrounds my head.
Suddenly my heart is pounding.
Ever breath comes painfully slow.
I raise my gun to see my adversary.
He stands alert, staring around with unblinking eyes.
Slowly I start to aim.
My body is bursting with adrenaline.
My mind is filled with the sight of my target dropping.
I squeeze the trigger.
Thunder rips through my conciousness.
All I can hear is the shot's echoes.
I can feel the target dropping.
Instead he turns and runs.
I am full of despair.
I knew I had missed.
So, i start my long walk home.
My only hope is I can feel the thrill of the hunt again.
| Your School's Name: Episcopal | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: Dustin |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? |
Your Poem:
