By Heart 4 poetry on January 19, 2010
Ready to start a brand new year she makes her way to school, with hopes that on the popularity list she’d be with the cool. She finds her class and walks inside to wish she’d never came. The way they talked and things they wore made her feel ashamed. She looked don at her tattered [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Ash, ashamed, child, Children, class, Clothes, cool, cry, heart, Kids, leaders, list, people, poetry, Rejection school board, scene, School, Shame
By arjunsharma on February 23, 2009
1 Present Day It was the first Monday in weeks when I was not in office before ten. As I saw the frosted sundial of my old citizen ticking eleven thirty, I cursed myself for the umpteenth time for choosing that insurance company. I found out that the other companies did not require so many [...]
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By Chocoheart2008 on June 23, 2008
Please don’t judge me by my face, my religion or my race. Please don’t laugh at what i wear, or how I look or do my hair. Please look a little deeper way down inside, and although you may not see it, I have a lot to hide. Behind my clothes, secrets lie behind my [...]
Posted in Inspirational Poems, Poems & Stories | Tagged Clothes, cry, Friend, girl, Judge, Laugh, list, lonely, Lonely Girl, Religion, smile
By David Pekrul on June 9, 2008
I’m down in the dirt and I’m scrounging around, I’m looking for mushrooms wherever they’re found, (Oh, look at the pretty pink clouds in the air), I hope that I find a few mushrooms somewhere. I know they are healthy, or so I’ve been told, The ones that are shiny, not covered in mold, (A [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Beautiful, Bun, Clothes, Clouds, Dirt, Elbow, feeling, flying, love, Magic, Magic Mushrooms, Mold, Mom, Mushroom, Mushrooms, Mushrooms Grow, Pink Clouds, Sea, Today Tomorrow, Tree
By David Pekrul on May 31, 2008
The girl was from a wealthy home, And he was very poor, They both were told they shouldn’t wed, But thought their love was sure. The boy was raised in poverty, And she, with silver spoon, And people told them they should wait, But they were wed in June. Now, he had naught of worldly [...]
Posted in Love Poems | Tagged alone, Clothes, girl, Gold, heart, love, love poem, Money, night, people, Poverty, Spoon, Tea, Wealth, world
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