Short
Middle School
poem by
Julia Ho| Details |
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With a pen
and paper,
I write,
I scribble.
I read,
and I repeat.
Again,
again,
and again.
Copyright © Julia Ho | Year Posted 2016
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Short
Middle School
poem by
J. W. Earnings| Details |
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Kids go down
The slide…they head toward the swings
TIME TO SCREAM!
Free time ends
Their parents want to go home
Frowns exchange
Copyright © J. W. Earnings | Year Posted 2013
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Short
Middle School
poem by
Lindsay Ward| Details |
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Who is she?
She is a seventh grader
Plays softball
Wears glasses
She lives and loves cheesecake
Chaddar cheese
Mac n' cheese
Cheesecake
Who is she?
Copyright © Lindsay Ward | Year Posted 2015
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Short
Middle School
poem by
Cona Adams| Details |
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A combination of Haiku and Kyoka
designer originals
from feed sacks
after the chickens were fed
her artist's touch
honed with the aid
of her foot movement
on the treadle machine
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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Short
Middle School
poem by
Denise Brown| Details |
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My first friends
Didn’t even know
My name.
They called me
Number six
Because that was
My PE number.
On the day I left
I gave them my
New address
But nobody mailed me.
I made the mistake of
Writing my name
Instead of
Number six.
Copyright © Denise Brown | Year Posted 2013
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Short
Middle School
poem by
J. W. Earnings| Details |
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Numbers on
White board…names written hori-
zontally
Students ask
To go pee…right when class starts –
THAT’S just wrong…
Bathroom line
Of students who have bladder
Problems – WOW!
People are
Not using lunchtime to do
Their business
No one knows
When to do their duties – SER-
IOUSLY?
Copyright © J. W. Earnings | Year Posted 2013
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Short
Middle School
poem by
Shaina Rodriguez| Details |
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Sitting in class bored out of my mind,
If I give up, I'll be left behind.
I just don't 'cause that goes to show,
I have many amitious goals.
Maybe one day I'll be the president,
Or take care of unable residents.
Maybe one day I'll open my own business,
Or find the cure to a rare sickness.
Who knows what I'll really be,
But anyways, want some tea?
Copyright © Shaina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2015
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Short
Middle School
poem by
Khalil Franklin| Details |
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"Oodles of Joy"
In the morning of everyday i
start
I make a food that's really
smart
Crunch'em, rip'em, and pour'em out
As saliva pools form in my
mouth
Put it in the mic for just about
three
Impatiently watching those
beautiful noodles waiting for
me
When the time Is up
I Pop it open and take them out
And start shoving "Oodle's of
Noodles" into my mouth.
Khalil Wali
Copyright © Khalil Franklin | Year Posted 2013
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Short
Middle School
poem by
Amelia Harmon| Details |
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Every day is the same,
Ordinary,
With me wishing that something would happen,
Making it extraordinary,
The only time that I know I'm extraordinary,
Is when I write,
The words flowing from my fingertips,
At peace,
Not worried what others think of me,
For once,
Peace,
Solace,
In my crazy middle school days,
No worries,
All else fades,
And I am alone with my words,
No cares,
But to create beauty,
Something that will move someone,
That will touch someone in ways they can't explain.
Copyright © Amelia Harmon | Year Posted 2011
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