Slam poetry: that magical mix of rhythm and rhyme.
Childhood Snaps When laughter was a big part connections were friendly faces toys were real and meaningful! colors were cheerful
Whispered memories of a time long past. Funny how some things are just meant to last. Every time we meet, it's like you were never gone.
Vouch for me like I do for you, Continue to give him praise for bringing me through. Having my back, even though I never asked you too.
An Animal In The Moon.
While one philosopher affirms That by our senses we're deceived, Another swears, in plainest terms, The senses are to be believed.
All through the deep blue night The fountain sang alone; It sang to the drowsy heart Of the satyr carved in stone.
Do not go gentle into that good night
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Lighting a candle And camping out in front Of the clean, safe student union For one night in October Doesn’t make you homeless
If b If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
Maybe it's that uncertainty within the certainty that seems too intense. Maybe it's the fear and danger in my eyes that leave you in suspense.
What I Know
-What I know- I don't know much, But I’m smart enough to feel stupid. I know that I don't know. I know pain, I know rain,
told my stories, called it my past. oh, in my past. it’s passed but in my past- let me spill this particular memory stain this particular
A Message to the Teacher
A MESSEGE TO THE TEACHER thank u teachers for your guidance which made our future dance. you taught us to read and be a crop rather than weed.