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When the Soldier Did Not Return She sat, shocked and still, Although it was hardly a surprise. The fatherless child cried in her arms, But the tears did not emerge from her eyes. The old mother wept for the death of her two sons, For there were strong, brave and wise. The widow sat in a trance, But the tears did not emerge from her eyes. Death is hard, but part of life, While another soul fades away, the earth mourns and cries She looked at the fading photograph, But the tears did not emerge from her eyes. The child stopped weeping, saluted the flag, Now accepting the fact that everyone dies. She thought of the man punished for courage, And now the tears flowed from her eyes. - Sravana Reddy, age 14, Bangalore, India Hugz It's wonderous what a hug can do, A hug can cheer you when you're blue, A hug can say.... I love you so or Gee! I hate to see you go! A hug is welcome back again or Great to see you! or where've you been? A hug can soothe a child's pain and bring a rainbow after rain. A hug! there's just no doubt about it! We scarcely could survive without it. A hug delights and warms and charms, It must be why God gave us arms...... Hugs are great for fathers and mothers, sweet for sisters, swell for brothers. And chances are some favorite aunts love them more than potent plants. Kittens crave them. Puppies love them. Heads of state are not above them. A hug can break the language barrier, and make the dullest day seem brighter.... No need to fret about the store of 'em. The more you give the more there are of 'em. So stretch those arms without delay. And give someone a hug today! - Tina Rochelle Heming, age 12, Australia Smilez Smiling is infectious, you catch it like the flu, when someone smiled at me today, I started smiling too. I passed around the corner, and someone saw my grin - when he smiled when he smiled, I realized I'd passed it on to him, I thought about that smile, then I released what it's worth, A single smile, just like mine, could travel round the earth. So, if you feel a smile begin, don't leave it undetected - let's start an epidemic quick and get the world infected. - Tina Rochelle Heming, age 12, Australia Black Bat Riddle me this Riddle me that who's afraid of the big back bat - Tina Rochelle Heming, age 12, Australia Old Jake The Mule Wake up Jake, you sleepy head. The sun is up and your in bed. It's time to head out to the field To plow the corn so it will yield. We'll have to work till half past Noon, For rain is sure to come real Soon. And when our work is finally, We'll head toward home at setting Sun. - Brenda S. Wolfe Days Like These Now mamaw did not tell me, that I'd have days like these, When Everything I tried to do, would Not turn out to please. The wheel fell off my bike, and Caused me to fall down, I tripped On daddys shoes, and again I hit The ground. Then I looked up at Mamaw, with both my skinned up knees, Why did you not tell me that I'd Have days like these? - Brenda S. Wolfe Spray Paint I have a dry can of spray paint love For you. Your facade kiss slaps the wind teach this tendril tongue your secrets I’d give a slender slice of - I’d vividly invade you, if you--wanted me to. I’d give anything to remember -- Spray your graffiti on my body Slap my hand on your secrets Stagger my skin in your emotions Vividly in a dream - I gave you a can telling you to spray The shower is over I can still smell the summer I can still remember our youth with no regret - Jennifer Dobberstein, age 18, Erie, PA The Clock Once there was a clock That always sat on the dock It always showed the time And it loved to chime The time was never forgot - Candis Bowden age 12 The Dog Once there was a dog That always carried a log He could never get beat He always loved to eat He choked on a log - Candis Bowden, age 12 Spring Spring springs by with Flowers blooming And birds flying by With warm March, April, and May days With adults putting up Easter decorations And kids playing in the rain on rainy days - Candis Bowden ~untitled~ you are never boring you are never unpure you are never tempted you are never unsure you would never stuff your face you would never cry you would never write wise words and sit there and ask "Why oh why?" you may think you're perfect and your imperfections faint but blue eyes and a thin, slim waist do not make you a saint - Heather McKay, age 14 Infinitely I think there's joy A moment of gratification A lapse of concentration Brings me tumbling Down through the abyss Once more I hit the floor The deja vu of cold and numb And I remember That this is my home Not clouds of pink love and fun Just dark and no one Infinitely I'm destined To die here Lie here with all these battered Useless souls Hearts with forever holes You'll never let me into your World I'm cursed Forevermore. - Heather McKay, age 14 Cure Water so pure Wash over me Feel the bullets Through my veins Like tears of acid On my cheeks I hurt so bad There's nothing left Cut up my heart See what's inside There'll be no blood Perhaps sick death Don't cling too tight You'll only fall I hurt so bad There's nothing left Water so pure Wash over me Sink my hate Don't let it breathe. - Heather McKay, age 14 Forever A best friend's treasure is her best friend's heart I know we'd become from the very start I hope you remember this very single day I love you like a sister and that love is here to stay A shoulder to cry on or just someone to talk to That's what best friends are for I'll never walk out the door I won't ignore you anymore We've been best friends for quite a while Every time I see you I can't help but smile There are many years to come for us to have our fun Crying together and laughing together You will always be my best friend forever - Carrie, age 15 There She Is There she is A pain in da neck imitating my flying kiss what do I give a Heck!!? She's A real GonG! Making me pissed at her all day Long She's a drama Queen Making fuss over everything & Nothing Thanks GOD she has NO TwiNNN!!! She think's she's real pretty When she's face of a Monkey Voice like Tweety Laughter of a Donkey She stops halfway ogling at Boyyysss And that IS UGGGLYy boyysss!! I've got 2 push her 2 go On What more can I say except That - Siti, age 15, Singapore Especially for Fatimah You are always there Showing me U Care I am a jerk sometimes But You're patient with me at all times I am very sorry Coz Lossing U is my main worry You are 1 hell of a friend Girl;) - Siti, age 15, Singapore My Love Not since the day you left me, Has my heart ever felt so empty, I am lost without you here, I’d cry some more but I have not one tear, And this pain is so inconceivably deep, Thinking of you keeps me from sleep, So I may not dream of better days, As those before my sky went gray, But now that your gone all of me has left too, Driving me crazy because I lost you, And what have I done but pushed you so far, These solitary tears can’t be heard in the dark, Letting you go was my biggest mistake, And I sit here drowning in loves little lake, Kicking and screaming but you just can’t hear, My forever irrevocable dear, And I cannot believe all I let me do, And I’m hating me now for losing you. - Brad Poem I wake up in the morning and get out of bed, my feet feel like there full of lead. It's a nice day so I go outside, I get on my bike to go for a ride. I go past my old teachers house, and I pity the man who might be her spouse. I go past my old friends door, we do not get along any more. Whats this I see on the street, a two dollar bill how neat. I can hear the oceans waves so loud, up ahead there's a crowd. The police and fire department are there too, someones hurt but who. It's the old woman Mrs. Mares, she seems to have fallen down the stairs. I keep on riding all morning long, but theres something seriously wrong. One of my tires goes flat Drat, I look around to see if any one saw the tire blow up, all there is is a young pup. He runs up to me he seems very happy, his fur is sticky and sappy. I go to touch him but he snaps back, he seems to have something in his paw a tack, He starts to chase me down the road, he runs funny like a toad. I accidently fall in a sewer, Oh, no it smells like manure, It is a very awful sight, yet there I see a light. It seems I have drown and gone to heaven Hey maybe I'll see my dead friend Kevin. - Patrick Bannon, age 14 Waiting I'm waiting for a fairy tale I'm waiting for a rhyme I'm waiting for it to be proven someday through time I'm waiting for a miracle The thing that I will be I'm waiting for my angel to show my destiny - Melissa, 12 The Ant and the Dime Once upon a time There was a tiny ant Who lived on a dime. One day a little boy Picked up that dime And threw it in a box full of toys That little ant made friends So he was very sad When he got spend. - Erica Warnock Tiger, Tiger Tiger, Tiger, like the fire, Stalking through the forest. Tiger, Tiger, never tired, Searching hungry for its prey. - George Williams, age 12 Thank You I wanted to say this But couldn't at the moment I'm going to say this now So here goes I thank you For the best summer of my life I will remember your Eyes Smile Hair But mostly I will remember you Whatever you're doing I hope you're happy I know you will be Time will go on And I won't forget you No matter what You will be in my heart And won't ever get out My work is finished I just wanted to say thank you And that I love you - Thu Nguyen, age 12 The Wake Cutting across the wake with ease, with speed, He jumps the wake with ease, with speed; He flies through the air with ease, with speed; He hits the water with no ease, with no speed. He may not get up with ease, with speed But he will get up with time, in time To do it again. - Bryan James, age 15 Love is an art. To master it is perfection. Love is not physical; It is emotional. Love is not lost It's just not found. - Bryan James, age 15 She is the first bloom in the spring. She brings life to a new year. She is the one I long for. She is the one I dream for. She is the light in the dark. She brigs hope for the future. If I had but one chances, She would be mine - Bryan James, age 15 Pearl Harbor "Oh Grandpa, I'm tired", the little boy said. "Tell me a story before I go to bed." "All right Bobby, son." his grandpa relied. The man was quite loving, not at all snide. And as the boy sleepily climbed into bed, The old timer sat down, scratching his head. "I believe," he said slowly " I'll tell you the tale "The tale told to me, by my good friend Dale. The tale of Pearl Harbor, yes that's true. The tale of Pearl Harbor during World War Two. Oahu, Hawaii's where this tale takes place Where the warm, gentle breeze will cool your face. Early morning December 7, 1941 Just after the rising of the warm sun Something would happen, that could not be undone. The Japanese flew in surpisingly quick, But the marines didn't know about the trick. The soon to be enemies were closing in, The Pacific Fleet had no chance to win. Like thunder the bombing crashed on the dock. I'm sorry to say the ships weren't made of rock. 2,400 Americans died that day. The Japanese had sealed their fate, in an ironic kind of way. For in 24 hours, the very next day Congress decided that war was the war. And a couple years later towards the end of the war, The Japanese found what US had in store. They surrendered, in a day's worth of time, But after reaching the top US didn't forget the climb. To all the brave men who died on that cursed day. Their memory lives on and it won't go astray." He said goodnight, and walked out the door. But the boy was trembling, thinking about war. About big bombs busting in the sandy shore. But the Grandpa was forgetful, since you don't know. He forgot that little Bobby had needed to grow. That topics like that, just before bed, Won't calm little Bobby, but scare him instead. You might think that's an unfair way to end this poem, But don't worry, Grandpa got his, When Bobby's parents came home. - Maria Topolyanskaya, 6th grade Bubbles, Bubbles, I’ve Got Troubles! Bubbles, bubbles, I’ve got troubles! I just spilled my bubble stuff I was in here to be napping Mommy’s going to make a fuss! Now my troubles just got doubled! I just spilled my paint water All over mommy’s brand new carpet I will hear some words from her! Now I am in big, big trouble! Sneaking out to get a drink I spilled milk on Daddy’s briefcase Troubles worser than you think! Accidents get you in trouble Trouble is my middle name I spilled Mommy’s brand new perfume She will never be the same! Back to my bedroom on the double To continue with my nap I tripped up and broke a lamp She will not be pleased with that! I cleaned everything right up And jumped back into bed I heard Mommy’s footsteps coming Quickly covered up my head! Mommy came into my bedroom Not a single word she said She sat down beside me and then Kissed me gently on the head - Elizabeth Santos, Grandmother Close Your Eyes Close your eyes and go to sleep, I'll see you in the morning. Close your eyes and don't be scared, I know you'll have sweet dreams You'll dream of puppies and kittens and little boys and girls, Ice cream and candy from all around the world. Close your eyes and go to sleep, I'll kiss you in the morning. Close your eyes and don't be scared, I know you'll have sweet dreams, You'll dream of Laughter and Dancing and singing silly songs, Running and playing all day long. Close your eyes and go to sleep, I'll hug you in the morning. Close your eyes and don't be scared, I know you'll have sweet dreams..... - Rebecca McAlpin, adult Bunny Slippers I stick my feet up in my bed, and oh I long to see The faces of my bunny slippers staring down at me But now my feet have got too big I need another pair But when we searched we couldn’t seem to find them anywhere Not ducks or dogs or teddy bears Not frogs or alligators I will not wear duck feet Or slippers made like baked potaters On my sad feet I will not place A nighttime shoe until I find new bunnies For my melancholy feet to thrill Till then, I’ll sigh and pout and cry My mom and dad will roll their eyes My cold and naked feet will be a testament to love Until I stick my feet up and see bunnies up above - Patti Fogg, adult It's Not It’s not in the losing, You feel disgrace. It’s in the fear that keeps you From joining the race. It’s not in the winning, You take great pride. It’s in the fear, You cast aside. It’s not in watching the race, You gain personal power. It’s in joining in, You become empowered It’s not running the race, That makes you satisfied. Whether you won or not, It’s the thought that you tried. - Patty Bunn Of Course I Love You Of course, "I Love You". There was magic in those words. Together-forever, is what you thought you heard! He cuddled and he kissed you. He did everything just right, then friends became lovers, on that fateful night. You took no precautions. You just took a chance. nothing could ever happen, you were caught up in romance. He used the words, "I LOVE YOU," To get you in the mood, but, when it was all over, he had a different attitude! After all you’d given him you thought you’d never part. He never called again that’s how he broke your heart. He not only took your innocence he started a new life! When you told him, he denied it. He never meant you’d be his wife! What you shared meant nothing to him! He was only having fun! He’d take no responsibility for this new life that had begun. It’s your problem, it’s not mine! You didn’t tell me no! Because I answered Mother Natures call, don’t call me Daddy-O! It seems your life is over and two futures are at stake, yours and a little baby’s hard decisions for a child to make! On TV you’ve seen stories of other girls like you, some even killed their babies, not knowing what to do! Even though you are too young that could never be an option! So many couples can’t have babies the better choice may be adoption. The best way to love your baby is to make sure it has a loving home and parents who will be there so it will never be alone. A baby is a precious gift not a mistake that you have made. The next time you hear those, Magic Words, remember the price that you have paid. To love and be loved is wonderful, someday, you will be someone’s wife. The lesson to be learned from this; "Don’t play God with a Baby’s Life"! You could put your life on hold and raise this baby by yourself, you could not do it all alone, you would need your parents help! You could have an abortion to make the whole thing go away, but your conscience wouldn’t let you, it would haunt you night and day! You could pretend that it’s not happening, but your body will not lie, as it changes day by day, all you can do is cry! The baby can’t be blamed it didn’t cause this strife! You brought it on yourself when you played God with a baby’s life! You’ve never been so frightened or felt so all alone! You need someone to talk to you can’t make it on your own! You’re too young to be a mother, this was all a big mistake! You are living in a nightmare and yet you’re wide awake! You have to make a tough decision and your parents must be told! How can mommy’s little girl, feel, suddenly so old? How can you tell your parents? How can you break their hearts? Will they love and stand beside you or will it just tear you apart? Your parents will be there for you, the option chosen must be yours! The time is fast approaching and your feelings are at war! You’re about to be a Mother and you’re glad you faced the truth. A Mother’s love, must decide your baby’s future. your decision will be the proof! When you saw that tiny face, the decision made was not in shame. Your tears fell upon the papers as you began to sign your name. She will never call you Mommy, and you’ll never hold her hand. A Mother’s Love made this decision, you hope someday she’ll understand! - Patty Bunn, 1997, adult Our Friendship You said you were my friend, today just had to be the end. If you hadn't of said what you did, it hurt me bad, who were you meant to kid. Some of the thoughts running through my head, were mainly how much I wanted you dead. You've always blamed me for the loss of our friendship, but that as usual was a load of s**t. We all knew it was you, you just couldn't hack the blame, you hurt me too much my head burn't into a flame. I've told you once, I've told you twice, my heart isn't like a grain of rice. You've played with my heart many times, I've had enough of your games and lies. Why can't you just admit to the bad things you've done? Or is it too hard for you, don't be dumb. This is why your losing your friends, you've never bothered to make amends. You may have liked him but it still wasn't right, what you did was stupid, pathetic and not so bright. You've done it before and I'm sure you'll do it again, I was sure after the first time I wouldn't have to tell you again. Maybe I was wrong about you and our love for each other, I thought you were my friend but I knew I shouldn't bother. It wasn't fair what you did, and how you went about it either, do you still like them? I sure that's a yes but do you really mean it or do you have to pretend? I'm sick of what your doing and how much you love doing it to, your down to the last lot of friends, there are only a few. I cant stand to look at you, not after what you did, you thought it was a joke, well it wasn't very funny, all I tried to do was choke. All the smart arse comments and all the try hard guys, is all you need now, all your friends you must buy. If you had of stopped, the first time, you wouldn't feel like a lemon in a box of limes. I've had enough, no more I can hack, you better be ready your bag you must pack. You may have your problems that you must face, but your better off taking care of them yourself at your own pace. Don't come crawling back every time you need a friend, there will come a time when on yourself you must depend. Although I must say before I go, the world doesn't revolve around you, did you know? Well I have come to the end, just like our friendship is, I won't miss you much I'll promise you that, unless you have the guts to change. You as a person do not make me see how the guys can let you be a slut again. We can always make this work, if you had the brain to admit to what you've done, as usual I don't mean anything to you, go, you're dumb. - Cassie |
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