Goodbye Butterfly Poems

Goodbye Sweet Butterfly

By: Cameron England

Goodbye, Goodbye oh sweet

Butterfly

For the good times we

Have had

Death after all, claims everyone

So I guess it

Decided to claims you

Goodbye

Goodbye oh sweet butterfly

I Didn’t Return

By: Cameron England

                                                         

My life may have

Ended here in

Auschwitz

But you need to

 Know my life wasn’t

Too Well

Here in Auschwitz

Killing yelling

Sometimes

Even people fighting

Too hard

Too sad

For me

Mirsolav Korsek

Sill I Rise Poems

Still I Live

By: Casey Stophel

I know you want me gone

But I am hear to stay

Even though death is staring

Me in the face

I’m not scared

Even though you believe

I’ll make it through with or without you

Don’t comfort me now

You’ve said what you needed

To say

Now death is staring you in the face

Now I’ve said what I needed to say

As I

Live

I Live

I Live

Rise

By: Rocket Smith

You can make me vilify you can tantalize and despise but

 I will rise I see your hatred in your eyes

With your mouth of lies

But I will rise

You say I’m lethargic but I say I’m credible

Not edible

And agile also have a great sense of style and

I will rise

Your very malicious not vivacious

I’m not perturbed

Just leave me be do not disturb

I will rise

Because all of your words saying

I cant, I wont, I will never,

Is my fuel emboldening me

I will rise

I will rise

I will rise 

I Am Nobody. Who Are You? Poems

I Am Nothing, Who Are You?

By: Trevelle Jones

I am nothing what are you , do you not

belong to someone to , there is two

of us a nice fine pair to them I am nothing

but a waste of air ,I am nothing what are you

do you not belong to someone too.

I’m nobody who are you (hunger games tribute)

By: Esau Carlisle

I’m a boy who are you

We have visions of our future life

But in the end one will survive

It’s all part of the game I don’t want to die

I am Different.  Who are you?

By: J’Angelica Abney

I am different! Who are?

Are you different too?

Then we are two different- it’s

Our little secret

They’d shun us- you

Know what I’m talking about!

It’s not that bad to be, different

It’s also not that good to be normal.

Please don’t say who I am

And I won’t tell who you are.

I am

By: Elizabeth Watkins

I am an artist who are you?

Are you an artist too?

Of course you are! You can draw a perfect circle!

You can mix paint to get purple.

You can sculpt anything out of clay.

You’ll design anything anyway.

You’re an artist just like me!

Can we work together please?

I am

By: Elizabeth Watkins

I am an artist who are you?

Are you and artist too?

Of course you are!  You can draw a perfect circle!

You can mix paint to get purple.

You can sculpt anything out of clay.

You'll design anything anyway.

You're an artist just like me!

Can we work together please?

I Am Nobody.  Who are you?

I am nobody who are you?

are you nobody too?

they say they can't see me cry

but i bet if they looked closer

they could see the tears falling

like rain drops

they say be yourself

but in return they judge me

we can be nobody together

forever

Rescue Me Poems

Rescue it

By-Elijah Weatherspoon

           Please rescue me

         From Tyler’s stomach

      Please I want to be free

      But not the nasty way

Because it takes day after day

For Tyler to go to the bathroom

         And just let me out

      Yes I’m his ham samich

          I’d just love to say

If I could go out the clean way

Rescue Me

 By Matthew Morgan

Come on clock hit 2:25

I want to go home I’m beginning  to thrive

I want my mom to pick me up, you see

So I can go home and drink Canadian tea.

My stomach hurts right now, you know

It feels like its about to blow!

Come on mom just rescue me,

You can drop me off I have a Key!!

Rescue Me

By: Cameron England

Help, Help, Please help me

I just want to be free behind bars

Isn’t the life for me 

please oh please free me

I didn’t mean to run I was scared

Scared of the gun behind the door

So I ran please oh please free

Me!

Rescue Me

By: Ta’aliyah Ross

I’m sitting here behind these fences

Seeing the world from others perspective,

Rescue me from my own misery my life

Is a small bit of land cut of from the world;

Rescue me from the people that hate me;

Rescue me so I don’t have to be scared

Of going in to those chambers and never coming out;

Being a slave all my life just because I was a JEW

Rescue me let me be free just like a butterfly

Rescue me.

Fear Poems

Fear Poem

By:  Sophia McMillan  

The cat and a mouse in a maze of a house

Running around in circles going through walls and doors

Don’t be seen or heard or they’ll hate you even more

Life as a mouse can be hard as you may see Tom V.S.  Jerry and me!!

Fear Of Eyes

By: Erika Hobart

                                   

I sit in the back all nice and quiet

I read and do my work

I study hard as a rock

The one thing I fear is the feeling of-

 EYES

They follow you in paintings

All they do is judge

When someone stares,

I try no to care.

But inside I feel Embarrassed

Diamante Poems

Life and Death

by Allyson Vondran                                                                                               

                        Life

            Short,    Fragile    

       Thinking, Sleeping, Hoping

Friends,   Family,   Below,   Above

     Thinking,   Sleeping,   Ending

            Lonely,   Mysterious

                       Death

          Day and Night

          By: Tommy Smario

                        Day

                  Bright, Shiny

       Glazing, Blazing, Amazing

Light Bulb, Flashlight. Bed, Pillow

 Lightning, Darkening, Disappearing

                 Dark, Cold

                      Night

I think that I shall never see

I think that I shall never see

By: Colwyn Meadows

I think that I shall never see

A brain like mine seems to be

A brain full of emptiness

A brain as blank as an all white room

And as small as a peanut

Poems are made by fools like me

But I have only one brain that’s empty

I think that I shall never see

By: Rocket Smith

I think that I shall never see

Bradley make a three

He shoots the ball from his chest

And then claims he’s the best

He would be better if he was tall

He would probably still shoot an air ball

But my boy Shameek – swish the net

Then Bradley gives $20 because he lost the bet

Poems are made by fools like me

But at least I can make a three

I think that I shall never see

By: Cameron England

I think that I shall never see

A day as beautiful as a bee

A day where we all fly

High into the lovely sky

Work on the sweet flowers

And run from the April and May showers

Poems are made by fools like me

Thinking of those crazy bees?

I think that I shall never see

By: Albert Aguilar

I think that I shall never see

A poem this awesome written by me

With all of its words phrased

Like a teenager with moods and phases

Poems take words to beautiful places

Poems are written by fools like me

I’ve never seen a poem so lovely

I Think That I Shall Never See
By: Bailey Sanders

I think that i shall never see
a perfect scratch upon my knee
a scratch that's meaningful and fair
with a tiny bit of hair
that stands our from all the rest
especially at the October fest
poems are made by fools like me
but all i have is scratch on my knee

Metaphor Poems

Colors are Emotions

By: Casey Stophel

Colors are emotions

The bright and cheery

Oranges and yellows of sunshine

The mellow green of pastures

The dark and mysterious

Purples and blued of the unforgotten bruises

And the dark unforgiving, hateful

Black which enters our bodies

Like viruses

Then the fiery anger of

Red flows through

And then suddenly

There is nothing but

 A white blanket of

Nothing

Life is a Soccer Ball

By: Trevelle Jones

Life is a soccer ball

Sometimes you kick it straight down

The right path but there will always be

A bump or two.  Sometimes it might

Turn or even not go far enough, but in

The end you always tried your best

Music

By: Mura Duke

Music is me

Classical is my calm

Rock is my freedom

Techno is my smarts

Jazz is a part of my arts

Country is my wild side

Punk is my pride

The music describes she

Music is ME

Pet Poems

My Loco Dog

By: Zach Smith

You used to be a nut

And also a lonely  mutt

But now we took you in

Because you were to hungry and thin

I’ve never known a better pet

But go crazy on the vet

We will always be friends no matter how loco

Hopefully you’ll learn not to burn your tongue –

By stealing my hot cocoa!

Horse

By: Sam Armstrong

Wild, running free

Bucking and crazy as can be.

14 hand – black brown

And white, my

Little Paint shines all night.

The black mane whipping

Back as the other horses

Plan how to attach.

In the corner

F the pasture

Standing in the

Open.  I love

My Hurricane Hugo

Jax

By: Hailey Kerlin

Jax always hacks at the ball

Inside outside just

Want to play the day away

First time we got him we played fetch

For an hour – still not tired

I couldn’t go on

He won’t drink from

His bowl, only the toilet

Never finishes his dog food

Only his table scraps

Doesn’t sleep on hi s

Bed – only mine

Sumo

By: Rudy Paisley

Fear her always

Beware of cat

Dog’s have been warned

One stomp and you’re

Dead

Dog – fast, sight, hear, feel

Sumo the cat 17 pounds

79  time champion

World boxing

Dog – 4 pounds

Zero time champion

Dorkey

By: Eric Remaly

Oh young little dog

You’re as dumb as a log

You run into the wall

You dump your food out of da dish

And put it in a circle – oh why??

Oh why I wonder??? Young little dog

Did you run into the

Wall that changed your life?

I always wonder

Young little dog

As dumb as a

LOG!!!

Steeley

By: Parker Benedict

Very old

You were a good dog

Laying down with me at night

I would always call you

But you were deaf and couldn’t listen

Blind as can be

You couldn’t see at all

Always running into the walls

Your silly dog

Then the day came

You were finally sent to heaven

The part is

You passed by falling down the stairs

And hitting your small head

Color Poems

What is Brown

By: Timothy Watson

Brown is Dr. Pepper

The color of the trash receptor

The foliage of the trunks of trees

The hiding place of the birds and bees

The skin of the deer and beavers

The baskets of the basket weavers

The color of the desks in school

That’s why I think brown is cool.

What is Yellow

By: Esau Carlisle

Yellow is a mile

Then sun on a

Happy day a banana

In a tree the book

In front of me

A bird that needs

To learn how to

Fly like a normal

Bird. A bee as bright

As the sun stings

Like a lemon

What is Red

By: Mira Duke

Red is the color of a dangerous rose

The color of your cheeks when embarrassed

An apple so ripe

The color of flags

Red is the color of a dangerous rose

The color of a dress when striking a pose

A color in the fire, dancing with its orange friend

A child’s balloon

Red is the color of a dangerous rose

The color of someone’s blood as it drips down the knife

What is White

By: Tamera Lepore

White is a light

A pencil

A start at night

A blank canvas waiting to be painted

A page waiting to be read

Whist is light shining bright in the dark

A flare

A phosphorescent color

I am drawn to

White potential

The day

The night

The sea

Paper

Canvas

Ceilings

And an actual color waiting to be free

What is White

By: Cameron England

White is a fluffy

Could

Marshmallows

And snow falling

Down

The best color

You can find

And you can find

It all around

High and low

Even in the night

You will see white for

The rest of your life

White is

A calm color

If you see white

In your head you must

Not go the dreaded read