Poems About the Environment

She ask the teacher for the pass so she can get out of class.

Family

Family Made of Mother, Father, and Children Creating generation after generation

Sh*t You Can't Say To Your Teacher It's alot of things I can't say to you without getting in trouble.

Water attracted to water, becoming more and more itself until the sky herself cannot hold the forces away.

Tonight I don't want to be seem by the moon. I prefer to wait until tomorrow and talk to the sun.

I walk into the class, Room nine and all I see are boys behinds I wish they would take school more serious

The cool brisk air hitting my face, as I walk on the sand at a steady pace.

LIMITLESS

DREAM BIG BECAUSE THE SKY IS THE LIMIT; LIVE TO THE FULLEST BECUASE TIME IS YOUR LIMIT;

Miguel

Miguel is eight years old walking to school Every day he passes the pot head, crack dealer, and pill popper.

Golden air of mountain,The Trees glow with the sunset light,They sing their own goodnights. Though not a last goodbye,From stream to moun

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