Their Eyes Were Watching God - (journal entry - poem form)

Journal Promt: Did Janie find the love she desired? Explain.

Janie found the love she desired…or so she said

We can’t be sure, however, because, sadly, Tea Cake’s dead.

She did leave that one town and bad memories she had there

With Tea Cake she could express herself, and also free her hair

Although he beat her in front of everyone, she still stayed with him

And when that storm came, they stayed together as the wind gave the house a trim

When Janie got attacked by a dog, Tea Cake rescued her.

But then he contracted the rabies that were hidden in the dog’s fur.

As Tea Cake grew crazy, Janie did not run.

Until things got out of hand, and she shot him with a gun.


AP Lit - (limerick)

Today in 1st period AP Lit

I look lost in the back as I sit

Ms Yu is teaching class

I’m sitting on my ass

But seriously, I hate this hell pit


Kelly - (haiku)

My cousin Kelly

wrote a poem about grass

as her first haiku


Immitation Poem - "Where I'm From by George Ella Lyons"

(the below is my poem - the link is the original)

I am from the same place as a nomad
from no where
I am from Hawaii, Virginia, Japan and Maryland.
I am from places that can’t claim ownership over me.
Whose inhabitants stay there until their hair turns grey and their trees give up on life.

I am from hockey pucks gliding, baseballs rolling
I am from footballs flying and basketballs bouncing
From sitting with Lloyd on the couch that suffocates us 7 days a week
I am from spending my only time with him, yelling at a plastic tv

I am from Hell. I am each of the 7 deadly sins.
From overeating like gluttony, oversleeping like sloth, raging out during hockey like wrath while checking out players like lust. Envious of my brother, greedy during meal time, and proud of this poem.
I am from a land full of judgement that needs to accept me as I am.


Tiffany Knighten - (question poetry - poem to my best friend)

You know I love you, right?

Can you tell how I brighten when you’re in sight?

Can I take this time to thank you?

Do you know I appreciate everything you do?

How can you even put up with me?

When I’m around, how do you not flee?

How does one human being have so much to share?

How did you reach me from all the way up there?

How did you so effortlessly pull me out of my depressions?

How, as a child, did you teach me all these life lessons?

How are we so completely different..yet exactly the same?

When I bitch and moan, how do you not think my problems are lame?

How do you keep me from going insane in the head?

Is it because you’re such a beautiful friend?

Do you know how you make my life so much better?

And, do you know, I want to be sisters forever?


On The Internet, No One Knows You’re a Cat - (photo adaptation poem)

Tap, tap, tap! Go my claws

The grammar in my blog posts yield no flaws

Silently sitting, sipping some tea

Interacting with strangers from across the sea!

They all find me funny, and a little unique.

And then there are online bullies, who call me a freak

Meow! Meow! Meow! I laugh at you

Liking all my blog posts, as if they were true.

Hello!? I’m a furry feline, that icon isn’t me!

But from the internet, I shall not flee

And if you see my blog and think I’m a twat,

Who cares! Because on the internet, no one knows you’re a cat


The Dr. - (poem using rhyme)

Dr. Nemish fell down the stairls.

In all honesty, who really cares?

She probably fell

Because of her smell.


Jungle - (poem using alliteration)

Lost like a loser in the jungle

Many mammals like monkeys

Silently surround me now

Gotta get out… super swiftly


Chiefs of Staff

I’m currently in a boring meeting

I can see a lady, totally sleeping.

The meeting lead can definately see her.

Quickly! She needs a sleeping cure

Before someone see, and calls her out

She won’t know what the meeting was about

And she can’t get the notes I’m recording

Because I’m not paying attention since this meeting is so boring


Time

Hey time, fuck you

I hate how you make everything due

at a specific time and format

and how you “run” out just like that.

I hate how you go on your merry way

Not caring about your impact on anyone’s day

Why don’t you slow the hell down?

So in every moment I can smile, not frown

Geeze your routine is killing me

Please, Time, just let me be

I want to lay here but still get things done

Now where are you going? Please don’t run…


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