11th Grade Poems | Examples of 11th Grade Poetry

I went to drink coffee at one of those cute little coffee-drinking places, and I couldn’t help but think of you. I tried not to. But then, the waiter/ barista/ whatever you call them had to come and give me my drink. It had a flower in it, a tulip - made out of whipped...

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The feel of a touch, the sound of a cry, the joy of hello, the sorrow of goodbye. We entangle, we combine we fall apart - but in the end, we get up and we try, try, try, to form a connection that doesn't end in absence. It all ends for those already absent. Be present,...

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swimming like lobotomized fish in a psychiatric pond. following to follow— not following to lead. following the leader, following like sheep. the pied piper always made such a fine shepherd for those who don’t think. ...

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“But the path of the just is as the shining light, that shineth more and more unto the perfect day.” Proverbs 4:18 King Solomon shared with the Jews over time; much he had learned from his own dad, King David. The path of the just is no quick, speedy climb for the light it brings forth is way off the...

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Oh my dear peerless and unhusked paddy, ...

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Q Was yesterday, August 3, 2025 considered 'the 9th of Av?' on the Jewish calendar? A Yes, it was. Q Why is it considered to be 'a national day of mourning for the Jewish people?' A It's the exact date: both the first temple--Solomon's temple, and the...

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So proud i found you in the crowd...

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Blinded by the love l had inside My heart has been taken for granted I showed up for them, but no one showed up for me I hid myself in my little dark corner waiting for someone to rescue me I dug myself down with guilt Guilt that surrounds me each and everyday Losing myself has become a part of me I...

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Q Where did Yoga, Ti-chi, transcendental meditation, karma and reincarnation originate from etc? A The eastern religions and the 'slimy serpent' introduced the 'to the Christian nations,' in order to deceive them and introduce them into false doctrine and focus...

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Blossom Monyei is a poet, potentially from Liberia, as indicated by references to the Liberia Poetry Association and poems published within Facebook groups for spoken word and poetry according to All Poetry and Facebook groups. he has written poems like "Faded", "The Distance Peaks of love", and "Unshaken". One of his poems, "Sin," is available...

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--BlossomMonyei-- In the dark of not knowing what tomorrow will bring. I'll be pulled in a hundred directions, There's only a right path. I fear, One right path amongst hundred. I fear I'll carry the weight of the world I fear I'll fail I fear I'll stumble Will I be able to breathe under those great loads. I've got a lot of task For...

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--BlossomMonyei-- A path of thorns Thorns of many kind. Thorns that'll ruin a life Thorns that hypnotize to pierce your leg. I've been taught Avoid thorns The pleasure I barely resist All it takes is a foot I fought not to But pleasure grew Desire became hungry. I enjoyed as it entered my foot Forgot the consequences Pleasure left, Desire satisfied A great penalty, I was shocked I knew I couldn't continue...

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--BlossomMonyei-- *Wear a smile Wear a smile even when sadness comes to tear off. Wear a smile even if there's no one else to love. Life might get crazy for a while It'll be over soon just wear a smile. Wear a smile it's the best face mask It's not expensive doesn't require a task. Wear a smile even if there's nothing...

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--BlossomMonyei-- Like a tree Stands on its own Reaching for the sky I stand alone. All by myself With no one else I'll make it through I stand alone. #blossommonyei Liberia Poetry Association....

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The Boy They Called a Lunatic By Blossom Monyei I was just a kid, about 12 years old, when Joseph Nyumah Boakai’s wife asked my landlord to send his son, Francis, to work at her house. At that time, Boakai wasn’t yet President of Liberia. Francis refused. He said he wanted to go to school — not serve anyone as...

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