Peoms ppl write

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This is where you can post, read, and comment poems.

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I Am From

I am from Waterville,
From country to the city
From the guitar to Flute,
From my dead grandpa who died in the war
To my alive mother who cares for me so.

I am from Norway to Germany
With hotdogs and pizza
From Chinese to seafood
And chicken nuggets
I am from my mom and dad

I am from Waterville to Wenatchee.
Activities, to activities
Like soccer to drama
From "Clean your room" to "Chores"

I am from books and computers.
With ipods and wii's
From family to friends
I am from the world.

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Wed Sep 30, 2009 3:10 pm

nice poem... even tho ive read it a million times ...

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thats not my problem!

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Wed Sep 30, 2009 4:40 pm

i know

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Mon Apr 26, 2010 4:59 pm

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You were once a lonesome pup,
looking and looking for where you belong
a forest, no, a city... where fo you belong?
a pack of wolves in a clearing
a waterfall and family,
you learn to belong
then grow up and leave
to find another place
where you truly belong.
You find a place
and go to school
you graduate and get a job
you go back to your pack to visit,
and find your parents deadthe pups are adults and you smile
the adults have children of their own and they are as happy as can be.

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Love

Love is tough
Love is a piece of paper
Family is a maze
But we all love each other
Times get tough
You don’t believe
Things get better
You were a full classroom
Hard to get through.
But you stayed by my side all the way
I thank you for the love I have
You are my rose in a field of lilacs
My heart is with you
Where ever you are
Or go.
Love is my life
That loves to make me lost

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Sun May 02, 2010 9:15 pm

interesting poems

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thanks kyo.

Great RPer Posts : 63 Join date : 2009-08-15

I love em sis!!!^__^ Imma print em and hang em on meh fridgerator~

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Mon Oct 04, 2010 7:45 pm

O///o

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YAY!!!

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i have two new ones.

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I Am From (10th grade)

I am from a city.
From lights all though the night.
From stores open all night.
Dark never really coming.
Cars out past 10.
No one asleep
Parties from door to door.
Freeway always having something to say.
Moving in only two days.
A small town.
Dark, all lights off.stores close at 8
Quiet, Peaceful
Creepy, uncomfortable.
People quietly talking in their homes.

From big to small in only a summer.
A class of 900 to a class of 23.
School from 1000 to 210.
talk spreads fast.
Hearing things in class
Rumors? or life?
Or both?

From crowded to deserted
Where we have to have at least two cultisacks
One each street.
Stuffing small houses into little alleys.
To a house on the left and right.
And only one in front.
A block with only 2 houses and a barn.
A horse named Red.
Nice neighbors.

Family is hard.
two separate homes.
One with a dad and sister who yelled at me.
One with a mom.
Animals at each.
A six year old cat at dads
A 10 year old dog and a 2 month old kitten at moms.
Don't want to stay at my dads.
Getting yelled at for nothing.
Staying at friends houses all month.
Avoiding family as much as possible

Must go now for this is all i have to say about my subcultures.

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Me?

Reading it over.
Thinking what this is to me.
Describe me?
I do more then a little kid.
I walk, talk, sing, dance.
Maybe i am a little kid in heart.
Love poems hate rhyming.
Walking through the hallway.
Everyone's staring.
Or are they?
Missing my friends from Seattle.
Starting over here.
Making new friends
I go home and call Erin.
Oh my very best friend.
I miss her the most if all.
Scared of the smallest things.

Why is this so hard?
It is only about me.
but I don't know myself
Quiet and shy.
But outgoing in my mind.
Will it ever end?
No one knows the real me.
Not even myself
Is that what makes me a mystery?
Am i a mystery?
I fear I am alone and always will be.
That is all i know about me.

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Thu Oct 21, 2010 8:50 pm

.Sweet Demise.

I look in those eyes
As the story unfolds.
Not a story
A poem
Now listen as told.

This young girl was shattered
Torn to pieces.
By the one guy who mattered

Had turned on heel
To scared to tell
So walking away
Both hearts had fell

But he turned back around
Looking to those teary, glazed eyes
He couldn't stop himself from falling into her
Sweet Demise. ~

Subject: Re: Peoms ppl write Thu Oct 21, 2010 8:55 pm

Loved? Maybe not.
Loved?
I think not.
Held?
Never been.
Kissed?
What's that?
Housed?
Never heard of it.
Hugged?
Questioning.
Touched?
Only by myself.
Scared?
That is what I see.
Every time I see me.
Every time I look in the mirror.
I tell myself 'Babe don't fear her.'
But you know what happened next?
Loved?
I finally know.
Held?
Feels so good.
Kissed?
The sweet taste of you.
Housed?
In the warmth of my bed.
Hugged?
Keeping me close.
Touched?
Pure ecstasy.
Scared?
I think not.