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The Rowboat I was riding in a rowboat It would barely even float As you see I'm not a good poet I could barely even row it I had my box of Cracker Jacks But I was in no mood for snacks I was riding in a dory When I made up this story Towards the shore I began to steer 'Til the ocean began to smell like beer - Russell Gartman, age 9 Soda Soda isn't good for you That's what makes it so good Especially a bottle of Mountain Dew I would drink it all if I could Dr. Pepper isn't half bad And for that I am very glad Writing this poem I was very nervous Until the pencil began to swervous I will end this little ditty By saying that if you have no soda it's a pity - Russell and Michael Gartman, ages 9 and 36 The Sunflowers If I was a sunflower growing after each rainshower I wouldn't always point the way to the place the sun came up today instead, I would turn with the sun all day. - Dale Gartman, age 8 I Like I like cats. I like dogs. I like birds. I like rabbits. I like my Dad. I like my Mom. I like my brother. I like my tooth fairy. I like my aunty. I like my cousin. I like my toys. and I like not last or least ME. - Katrina Flores, age 8, 1997 Denver, Colorado Lonely I feel so lonely that i could cry, my tears are full of weeps and sighs, i can't understand why this is true, but i live my life until its through... - Lynn, age 14 "Untitled" What a coincidence My first kiss On a warm summer eve 2 months ago At my last party My last day of being someone A meaningless kiss Paired up with someone I barely know A first kiss should belong To a first love When both know the time is right Was that the night to let my soul know I could be in love? No And it has passed That first kiss Under a tall tree By the porch light That warm summer's eve - Heather McKay, age 12, BC, Canada The Jalopa There was a jalopa, he didn't smell very nice, and lived in a pile o' der shlopa. I had to ask if we could iceskate, but he said, "I gotta have a pile o' shlate". Oh great, oh swell, I wish jalopa would learn 'ow to spell, 'ow to play, 'ow to use that nasal spray. This poem isn't to be read, (you only read it if you're dead). - Dale Gartman, age 8 (For PaPaw Wade) October is coming soon, And Fall is falling, I can imagine it now, The beautiful leaves rustling, And all the colored leaves, Falling to the green grass, Halloween is coming, too. So get your costume, And say peekaboo. All the little kids running Up and down the sidewalk Saying trick or treat. - Blair Fletcher, 1994 To Fight To fight the tears of rage that come In the night To fight the tears of hope that make me Feel alright To open the window and feel the sun As it warms the valleys and everyone To close the door to the pouring rain Like tears that fall again and again To fight the need to want to cry The need to soar up to the sky But here I am Still just the same I try to smile I play the game Again.... - Heather McKay, age 12, 1997 Sadness Looking straight ahead with a frown as i swallow my pride and let my head hang down. The happiness i use to feel is no longer here, now my heart is taken over with hate and fear. I have no where to run, i have no where to hide it is like i have anger trapped deep down inside. The terror i'm feeling i cannot explain as my whole body is taken over with sadness and pain. - Vandana Stoll, age 16 21 at Last 21 at last such a blast, What a party. I won a smarty, I had a dance. I took a chance, What a prance. Like Michael Jackson, And i was relaxing. Then back to the beat, I couldn't control my feet. I love you all, And sat on the floor. I said goodbye at the door, No!...You thought wrong. I'm back for more, Dancing to Billie Jean. You Know what i mean, I cooled my move. So you guys can groove, While others are drinking plenty of booze. I had some vanilla icecream, And i shone the girls on. Like i was a bright light beam, Well that ended up to be. The most cool dream, - Andrew Laggner, age 21, 1997, Canberra, Australia Deep Down In My Soul I look up at the sky. Wondering if i'll live, or is it time for me to die. As my sorrow buries deep down inside my eyes begin to water, I can't say why. My pain is growing every day as i push my dreams further and further away. Sometimes i think everything will be alright, but the burning of my soul brings fear deep down inside. - Vandana Stoll, age 16 Snow White 2 This moment was here, I seem to have to no fear. Towards happiness of a tear, She was close and near. Snow White linked to my arm, Better not miss this mum. I'm in complete bliss, I'm numb from head to toe. Did you know?, Nan take a picture of this. Oh ! My prince said Snow White, Take it before it's too late. I haven't got all day you know, Quick...........You're too slow. Come on, come on, Let's go. - Andrew Laggner, age 21
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