Poetry    Page 2

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Invisible 

When I pass you in the halls,

I can hardly speak.

I hear them call your name,

And I get to feeling weak.

Smile in my direction,

And my body starts to melt.

Wrote you a note one day,

And told you all I felt.

I told you you’re the reason

Everyday, my eyes, they glow.

I told you that I need you

And I just wanted you to know.

Baby, I love you,

And it’s you I’ll always adore.

Because you gave me a chance

I’m invisible no more.

 

--Danielle Uiterwijk

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How the Happy Friend Became

How the happy friend became

A study in rigidity whose eyes

I closed quite carefully, I’ll never know.

The long day’s last surprise

Meant nothing was the same,

Outside, the snow turned to rain and back to snow.

The window framed a night

Of soundless traffic passing in the street,

Bare trees grew from the pooled light into dark.

The friend’s life was complete.

Having no proper rite,

I rose and looked out on an edge of park.

A lampt cloud escaped

Before me as I walked without an aim.

I wondered if my friend had traveled far.

Now nothing was the same,

And falling snow had draped

A passing bus, a car, another car.

Until the muffled street

Was full of gliding ghosts.  Those other olives,

Anonymous to me, were everywhere

A person could arrive,

In houses, dark or lit,

In taxis cursing for another fare      

                                                                                                 --Fatima Al-reKabi

 

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My Sunshine

The warm rays

Of them sunny days,

Warms my sin

Just as my baby did.

Being in her arms made me feel so comfortable,

Even though she’s as small as Rudy Huxtable,

Her alabaster skin contrasts my chocolate

Colored skin of ebony,

But it’s okay ‘cause one day we gonna be

The couple on the covers of GQ, Vogue, and

Jet Magazine.

Sometimes I think my love for her

Is gonna be the death of me,

But ‘til then my sunshine gonna

Warm my skin,

Just like the sun did,

With them warm rays,

                                                          On them sunny days.                               --Dijoun Jones

 

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Dedicated to all my friends out there…

Memories of Our Friendship

We are friends,

Til the end,

This is our last year,

Knowing it’s not fair

Our journey has only begun,

Let’s live it and have fun,

I’ll miss you all.

Keep your head up and stand tall,

I’ll be there for you whenever, wherever,

Friends forever,

If you need me I’ll be there,

All you gotta do is call,

Knowing after our graduation we all will go separate ways,

I don’t know what I’ll say,

It’s a day of happiness and a day of sadness,

Everyone is leaving and graduating,

I know my memories of my friends,

Will never be gone,

A day for smiles,

A day for tears,

But all we got to know is that we care,

For one another,

And loving each other,

I’ll definitely miss you,

And that’s true,

Because ur my bestest of friends,

                        And our journey has only begun but our friendship will never end.               

--Nancy Khun

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From Blackest Day to Coldest Night   

            Red flames are burning bright,

                To show off evil’s flight.

          The blackest dost has hit the floor

          And flies through Heaven’s door.

        Through the eyes of Heaven’s king,

        The song of tears is what we sing.

             Hell’s long day is in the past.

               The memories forever last.

               Past the night of evil’s flight,

               We fight for what is right.

           Reclaim our name and join as one.

          From blackest flame of Hell we come.                                  

-- Nicole Ricko

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The Girl I’m Looking At

I look at her in astonishment

Life for her is like a punishment

Her eyes reveal her sadness

Her pain is turning to madness

The girl I’m looking at has no name

And she believes she is the one to blame

She is a blank page in a book

When betrayal comes she can’t look

There’s something different about her smile

It only comes out for a while

When I look deep down I find a frown

The girl I’m looking at feels like a clown

I can’t believe what she is becoming

Waiting for something that isn’t coming

She wants somebody to walk by her side

So she won’t feel she’s been left aside

And then I notice something else

The girl I’m looking at looks like myself

I can’t believe I’m saying this

But the girl I’m looking at is me.

--Jomaira Salas

 

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Ode to My Mom

I need you more than I’ll ever know.

If I didn’t have you

What would I do?

Without you, I wouldn’t be

The person I am today.

You mick me up when I am down.

I may not always show it,

But what else can I say,

I love you Ma.

I am going to miss you so much next year

At college.

Hopefully, you will remember

What I have said to you

Here.

It should bring you comfort

And a sense of trust.

You may not always appreciate

How I treat you;

Frankly, I feel guilty

Afterwards.

You will never leave us

As friends and

Relationships do.

You’ll be there now

And always

For the Vocino’s.

Our family shall not be

Destroyed or detached,

No matter what God

Has in store for us.

We stay strong and

Last long!

You are the world’s greatest

Mother

Who does not bother

Anyone, even your boss Addie.

She is just moody,

Sadly.

Now you know how I feel

About you

And all that you do.

                                                            Thank you Mommy.             

Es amor!

       --Tara Vocino

 

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