Fear Poems and Rescue Me Poems

Fear of Sharks

By – Kyarra Carpenter

I got to the beach

To have fun

And to play all day

Then a shark comes

So agile and swift

With their malicious ways

They scare everything away

They have a colossal body

And they have a ludicrous brain

They are so tenacious when eating whatever

Comes in their way

They are not amicable

To me you see

Because if they were, I would still

Be there today

 Rescue Me

By – Haley Cano

Mrs. Butterfly’s Cocoon

Let me out of my cocoon

And just like a flower I’ll bloom

Mrs. Butterfly wants to come out

So instead of nothing but quiet she can shout

She wants to fly oh so high

Up and up in the sky

She wants to play hide-n-seek

And whisper to herself, he’ll never find me

She want to show her beautiful wings

To everyone ever you and me

So if you’ll let her out of her cocoon

Just like a flower she will bloom

 Whaleophobia

By – Zach Weisend

Killer whales splashing waves

Taller than the titanic,

Ripping the food to pieces,

Shredding meat like a

Wood chipper,

3,000 pounds of killer jaw,

Jumping out of the water like

Michael Jordan,

Splashing down like a bower,

Flinging into the air like

Acrobats,

Swallowing sail boats,

What a horror!

 Rescue Me

By – Zach Weisend

Don’t untie me from your foot,

For I have helped you run away

From Hitler,

The Nazis,

And outrun all the other

Jewish kids,

Never take me off.

My tread is still thick,

My shine is brand new,

We can have way more

Adrenaline – rushed adventures.

Never trade me for another,

I won’t help anyone else,

Only you, I will help escape

The Germans,

 My soles re glued to you

Let Me In

By – Ryan Hill

7:00 Am, my worst

Time of day

They send me outside

Just to play

They get the treats

And I follow that

way

They tricked

Me again

Why couldn’t i

Stay

Now I’m here

Till five

Outside where it’s cold

And rainy

I wish I was inside

So warm and

Safe

Rescue Me

By – William Collins

Open the box and liberate me,

Pull out the big bag of cereal,

I will be yours to play with there’s no fee

Both of us want to have fun,

Just open the box

If we lay we will never be done

I’ll help you imagine great things

Save a princess, fight a dragon, or fly with wings

If you don’t, I will be alone

I will be sad and have a mean tone

I’ll go to a castle

Or got the county fair

Just grab the box and tare

Don’t put me back and eat an egg

Don’t leave me alone – I beg

Please open the box and liberate me

Pull out the big bag of cereal,

I will be your to play with, there’s no fee

Rescue Me

By – Maddie Anzaldi

Stuck in this world,

Filled with grief and hate,

I wish I was a bird,

To fly away and find my fate

Down here on this land,

Society controls everyone,

But there in your sand,

Is where I’d want to run.

I want to be free,

From the suicides, and dread,

To get away, and for once

Not have insults to me fed.

Can’t you now notice

These people are mean,

Rescue me God,

For I know, on your I can lean.

I am . . . Who are you?

I’m Short! Who are you?

By – Paige Schrom

I’m short! Who are you?

Are you short too?

Trying to reach books up high

Wishing you could touch the sky

The two of us, you and I

Can you reach that apple pie?

I am short, you are too

Let’s be happy not all blue

We can do our own thing

Listen to the bells ring

I love being short – I hope you

Do to!

I Am a Child! Who are you?

By – Jessica Burke

I am a child! Who are you?

Are you a child too?

I’s better like this, don’t you see?

We get to live life the way we want to be.

Don’t grow up fast, or slow

Live your life to learn and grow

So you are you?

Please say that you’re a child too!

Play outside, don’t want to drive,

Or get away – just be alive!

Be a child today,

It isn’t so bad, by the way.

  

 I’m a Gymnast! Who are you?

By – Makenzie Laureano

I’m a gymnast! Who are you?

Are you are gymnast too?

I flip, I tumble

I toss and turn

I fly like a butterfly

I am a gymnast short and all

Are you a gymnast?

Yes by far!

We are both gymnasts

So proud and bold

Being a gymnast get you a piece of gold

If you work hard you can

Be the best

But only if you stay committed

As you see gymnasts don’t rest

I Think That I Shall Never See . . .

I Think That I Shall Never See

By – Hunter Hoogendorn

I think that I shall never see

My homework done

A problem with work like a test

Against the homework theft

A solved question that I’m proud of

And the credit that I get

Is enough to do it again

But my pride

Is destroyed because

The teacher said that

I get to credit

Because Candice did it . . . . .

Poems are made by fools like me

But only homework can kill stupidity

  

I Think That I Shall Never See

By – Celine Pandosy

I think that I shall never see

Something as beautiful as you and me.

Our hand together, into one

A day of laughter, love, and fun.

Our summer filled with much to cherish

And this, I know, will never perish

Poems are made by fools like me

But we made love, easy to see

I Think That I Shall Never See

 By – Maddie Anzaldi

I think that I shall never see

A poem as lovely as a bee.

A bee who’s buzzed away from her nest,

Gone searching for the rest.

Upon her journey, an egg she’s lain,

Under a leaf, that shields the rain.

A bee that blooms so bright, and free

So very little compared to a tree.

Along with her ones, she flies to the sun,

The music of wind, sounding like a drum.

Poems are made by fools like me,

But bees are made for the world to see.

I Think That I Shall Never See

By – William Collins

I think that I shall never see

A drink as good as sun-tea

Some tea is in a bottle all prest

Come from leave beside a bird’s nest

So sweet and so cold

Perfect tea can only be told

Some tea that was made by the sun

Drink this while you have fun

Poems are made by fools like me

But nobody has made perfect sun-tea.

I Think That I Shall Never See

 By – Hannah Ballard

I think that I shall never see

A guitar that has never made me feel free

Chord after chord, strum after strum

Each time my fingers hit a string

I never feel like a human being

Music is a gift

But only if

You make good rhymes.

Poems are made by fools like me

But you have to write poetry to feel free

Color Poems

Black Is . . . 

By – Corey Maneiro

Black is the person

In the corner waiting

For you to turn

Your back on it.

Black is the last

Color you see before

You meet your end.

Back is the color the

Mugger was wearing before

He killed you.

Black is the color of your

Soul when you have not

Remorse, not feeling.

Black is the color

You never want to

See.

What is White

 By – Celine Pandosy

White is a soul

So soft and pure.

It’s gentle and quiet

Like snow on a fern.

Whit isn’t showy

And it blends very well.

Whit is invisible

It cannot be seen.

White is a question

A curiosity.

And never have I seen

Such a calmer color.

It soothes me

Until the day is over

The Unseen – Clear

 By – Gabby Frantz

What is clear you tell me

It’s kind of a mystery

It’s not given enough credit

For what it does

For without clear you could not see water from above

It’s clear and clean and sweet and nice

It’s basically ice

Water is clear without chlorine

And a baby’s heart is as clear as a glistening stream

It’s see through

It’s beautiful

It’s unmistakable

It’s beautiful like everything good

And if I could see it I would

Glass is strong but breakable

Clear is unmistakable

What is White: By – Celine Pandosy

White is a soul

So soft and pure.

It’s gentle and quiet

Like snow on a fern.

Whit isn’t showy

And it blends very well.

Whit is invisible

It cannot be seen.

White is a question

A curiosity.

And never have I seen

Such a calmer color.

It soothes me

Until the day is over

White

 By – Summer Wendt

White is the absence of color, of fear, of darkness

It’s there to imagine on rainy days

It’s the first steps of a brand-new being

What is nothing as it it’s not there

It never existed

It never did care

It’s there to let others shine

It’s kind enough to let you take all the credit

It’s the reflection in the mirror

A gleam and a smile

It shows others gladness

It’s stands out differently

Helping the heroes

Never getting mentioned for all it’s deeds

It doesn’t judge

It doesn’t get made when you ignore it

And it will always come back again

Because it loves you

Aqua

 By – Jessica Burke

Aqua is the water,

With a cool shore-side breeze,

Aqua is so calm

And puts your mind as ease.

Aqua is so elegant,

Like Elizabeth the Queen,

Aqua is a lovely color,

That’s always a great sight to be seen.

OH! Seafoam Green?

 By – Thomas Reynolds

Oh seafoam green!

How are you considered green?

You  make me turn red and mean

How does Mrs. Oqueli like you?

You would never b the color of my shoe

I just want you to leave the world

Because the first time I say you I hurled

Oh seafoam Green!