Paperboys day
Memories of Youth
2 kids.....
Hanzel and Gretel you see lost their way and found a place of humility. They did not know where their home was or even why this had happened to them only that their father had always been a friend. They came upon a house as sweet as
Time flies by
I just thought of this and wanted everyone to read it so they can feel what I felt when I wrote it.
My eyes are brown not blue
I think I was in 7th grade when I wrote this poem. I always wanted to have blue eyes I always thought they were so pretty. But I knew I was beautiful inside even with my brown eyes.
"LIFE'S LESSONS"
Sat on her lap till age eight or above, my mother taught me how to love. Sunrise sunset not afraid of the dirt my father taught me how to work. "Dont back down, when your right, your right" my grandma taught me how to fight. "God comes first every da
Life Poem
I wrote this poem because I often think about life and how its important that despite our challenges there is always something to look forward to. I Chose to use a dolphin in this poem because I'm a diver and love them.
Keep it simple
Silver stars shine . The moon has blossmed Magical Wisdom Nights air is still gives light and clairity Peaceful warrior Fairy queen passoniate dreamer Born to awaken inner child has spoken Will live to give and fight to live Feelings of
ALONE
up the dark hallways/down the blank stairs /through rotted doorways nobody cares. down forgotten side streets walking in despair. looking for someone but nobodys there. searching in the darkness trying to find a friend but never finding anyone is thi
Colorodo mist
every year when I was little I went to Colorodo for te summer with my family and that smell of the misty morning Just made my day
Not Relating
As kids grow up they think they know everything.
Little Black Sambo
Childhood memories of Little Black Sambo and the tigers, anyone else read that stuff before it was deemed inappropriate? I liked it, never really clicked it was about an Indian child..
Broken road
On a broken road direction is hard to find I crossed the line they drew for me Only to find afflicted missery Fallin behind Loosing my mind Trying to find my way Feeling diseased I fell on my knees and started to prey Send for an angel to wa
The Tree
Keeps happening This thing called change
Geraldine
I remember, when I was about five, being bullied, I remember, Geraldine, like a saviour, came to save me, I was about five, she was only about eight,, but she was like a super hero to me, that was my sister, I love her,, I know I dont tell her, but ,
Nobby
This is a true account of my brother's homicide in 1990 I have performed this poem for performance poetry In Donegal, Tyrone and Fermanagh and it has touched many peoples hearts.
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Treasures Of The Mind
This scenario shows two sides of a child’s vision of the future world of tomorrow.
Every choice you make your destiny frfr
Worst day of my life pretty much my thoughts that day I told my bro I would be there for him always and I have up until few months ago clothed and fed him after I got outta foster care I took him in got custody of him. We just need to think our choices through sometimes something’s there to be there and you miss it I was a kid I just thought my grandma left our house or something and I wanted to smoke.. if I never smoked maybe I would not have saw what I did my bro too it he doesn’t remember luckily. If I get enough likes I may write one about my time as a state ward of Michigan nightmare that truly didn’t end till I was 31 you would think it would have ended at 17 but nope state only gave me 2 pieces of identification I needed 3 and one of ‘em they would not accept so I had no way to prove who I was I contacted state they said they gave me everything they had so I was just stuck no way prove who I was till I got pulled over in my car I bought then they give me one to suspend it ha I then made the choice to drive more and more and gave up trying to prove I am me to sec of state f*ck Michigan man I went through hell because of law changes on terrorism and lazy workers in and outta jail dwls fines repos made me feel like a criminal so I became one for awhile sold dope weed acid pills lied stole I was a bad dude all because the state didn’t give ‘em enough ids joke man luckily I had cash paid for apartment for 6 mo no identification needed Benjamin Franklin vouched for me ??
Childhood Memories
How easily we forget those days when we are now surrounded by so much technology our kids think a phone is fun.